A Hole In My Pocket Poem by Jeremiah Maclaren Maclaren
A Hole In My Pocket
There's a hole in my pocket
Where the pennies and nickels and quarters and dimes
Fall through
And roll away and on.
At last
I, too,
Fall through that hole and
POOF!
I am away and gone.
Saturday, June 21, 2025
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I'm 67 and pondering the thoughts of non-existence
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