Wallet Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Wallet



Money losses it's value
No matter how far it travels,
No matter how much we reach.
Ultimately we are strangers
Folded & creased,
Until we are needed
Unfortunately
There is never enough room
In love's wallet

Wallet
Sunday, May 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: heartache,infatuation ,loss,lost love,love hurts,money,poem,poetry,stranger,value
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My part from an original YourQuote Collaboration with Jeremy Allen
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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