Bottom-Back - Poem by Douglas Scotney
Enjoyment locked up with possession:
without it no joy about;
no possession can exist without joy;
the more you have the happier you are.
And that giant equilibrium,
happiness outside of possession,
for whom possession is at the back-bottom
of the glove-box of his car?
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