Green Paper

Green Paper

A Poem by Diana

Green Paper


The bits of inanimate paper

float just above the heads

of the animated puppets.


Just out of reach for some.

For others, fistfuls in hand.


I don’t understand a world

in which bits of paper

mean everything.


The difference between life and death.


Our value, your value, my value.

A net sum.

A list of skills, a budget sheet.


Oh, yes, yes.

My my.

How life is neat.

© 2014 Diana


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when we compare our worth to how much of that green paper we have, we are in trouble aren't we?
our worth comes from the heart and soul...and we all know life is not a neat little package...it has many frayed edges...untied ribbons...the wrapping can be falling away and torn...but our value comes from how we live it, and how we treat others...
let the paper burn, let others knock each other over reaching for that almighty dollar.

"the meek shall inherit the earth" as the proverb goes.

nicely done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Diana

10 Years Ago

Money is an unfortunate necessity because it provides us with our necessities, however I am in total.. read more



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Such a truthful piece. I enjoyed your write. Keep it up!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Diana

10 Years Ago

Thank you.
True. I really don't like how we put so much faith in money.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Diana

10 Years Ago

We're forced to in a way. :( Yes, indeed. Thanks, Josh.
so very true. i love the juxtaposition of inanimate paper with animate puppets in the first stanza. and the last stanza was such a great way to finish it off. the sarcasm stings. great poem. short but oh so meaningful. thanks for sharing
em.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Diana

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much, Em. Sorry for my delayed response...haven't been on in a while.
.Em.

10 Years Ago

no problem.. im not on all that much too haha. :)
A necessary evil, but an evil nonetheless... If only we could measure worth in a more meaningful manner... Excellent piece, Diana.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Diana

10 Years Ago

Thank you, Rita.
The root of all evil. I enjoyed this poem today. It seemed a bit sarcastic, but understandably so.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Diana

10 Years Ago

The last stanza is a bit sarcastic. Hopefully more critical than sarcastic, though. Thanks for sto.. read more
willweb

10 Years Ago

Either way it was still very good.
So many judge on what one has and not who someone is. It is a system of inequities where the worth of the person has been lost to the world of debits and credits. I like your use of green paper in this, it devalues the monetary weight that we seem to put on the heads of others and asks us to remember that each of us is valuable in ways that cannot be counted.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Diana

10 Years Ago

Thank you for seeing and appreciating that. That's really all it is...green paper.
Money, power and materialism are defining people more and more instead of them being servants to us, they are becoming our masters instead of the One True God. That is a form of paganism and worship of them. The media plays a lot on man's weaknesses for they have a certain agenda or a certain product to sell...
Sorry I have not visited lately...Bravo as always...:).........

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Diana

10 Years Ago

No need to apologize. To be truthful, I haven't been on much lately. It's a shame really. Or turn.. read more
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

Yep. You are welcome...:)...........
when we compare our worth to how much of that green paper we have, we are in trouble aren't we?
our worth comes from the heart and soul...and we all know life is not a neat little package...it has many frayed edges...untied ribbons...the wrapping can be falling away and torn...but our value comes from how we live it, and how we treat others...
let the paper burn, let others knock each other over reaching for that almighty dollar.

"the meek shall inherit the earth" as the proverb goes.

nicely done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Diana

10 Years Ago

Money is an unfortunate necessity because it provides us with our necessities, however I am in total.. read more

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