$10 a gallon?
For what?
'Does that really matter now?
When it approached
One dollar per gallon...
You should have voiced your concern then!
Not when your pockets have gotten thin.
And deepened to hold more lint!
You want to make cents?
Put these sunglasses on.
Grab a twig from a bush...
And get to begging!
MAYBE...
You might gain some sympathy,
From someone who recognizes you are in disguise.
And they are in the mood,
To share with you their good attitude.
IF they have some of 'that' left! '
Congratulations Lawrence. as usual nice poem, though it has been selected as the POD a few times now..
A candid and creative call that awakens us to the reality of proactive living.
Congratulations. This poem ranks #05 in the Best Poems of Members.
Well executed poem Lawrence. Our bodies will return to the ground but our words will live on forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyable. Thank you!