Tia Attwood


Value Of A Tortured Soul - Poem by Tia Attwood

How money buys our tortured soul,
The devils path is paved in gold.
In times of strife we lose control
How money buys our tortured soul.
Diminished values wrapped in toll
Awaiting to be freed not sold.
How money buys our tortured soul,
The devils path is paved in gold.

Topic(s) of this poem: greed

Form: Triolet


Comments about Value Of A Tortured Soul by Tia Attwood

  • Ahmed Gumaa Siddiek (5/12/2016 11:13:00 PM)


    This is so marvelous Tia. It is so touching.
    Money can by food, clothes and cars. That is good, but some use it to buy ugly things.
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  • Cynthia Buhain-baello (1/31/2016 5:58:00 AM)


    A very nice and pithy triolet that has a lot of truth in it and is enjoyable to read too. (Report) Reply

  • Kelly Kurt (3/23/2015 6:09:00 PM)


    A wise and thoughtful poem. Thank you for sharing. It is the pursuit of money that is the root of all (or most) evil. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 23, 2015

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 14, 2016


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