-The Well-A Poem by nunldonmoney is like water
The circumstance of money pervades and endures. It is mindless, like water, it goes to It's source. Can anybody claim the Ocean? Which bit? The Mediteranian or the Dead? The Pacific or the Atlantic? These are our sea's; the you's and the me's, but you can use it, if you pay the fees. Back to money. Sometimes it rains, sometimes it pours, other times It's sunny. Too little, too much; isn't it funny? Heat and sleet Sand at your feet Heaven and Hell Whats in your well? © 2012 nunldon |
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Added on January 10, 2012 Last Updated on January 10, 2012 AuthornunldonPocatello, IDAboutArtist returning to school after 23 years. Good decision! I enjoy photography, drawing, singing/playing drums (music), reading and writing! more..Writing
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