The Poverty Of Forgetting Your Dreams Poem by Ted Sheridan

Can't speak for your bank account, but your brain is certainly operating at a profit level that would make The Dow proud.~~marci.xo

it seems as if the gray line between black and white has blurred over time.

You'll find it Ted, take deep breaths, click your heals together twice, close your eyes, and for a moment, go back to that time and grab some peace from there....No good with the Math so can't advice there. This is a most interesting and compelling read. hugs, marci~~~

A scathing attack on consumerism at the expense of a good fruitful life without hate.. good poem with a more than money appeal.