trade

trade

A Poem by Periac
"

.....i hate the federal reserve.......

"
we've cracked .....as bark floats away
carried by sunlight and wizened dismay

paper bullshit for goods i don't need
a debt for fresh air

pay you with pepper I will

trade you for furs

this and all the while I lay untouched
not beautiful
not wanted

pay you with pepper I will....

© 2008 Periac


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it is.. hmm to me, this is a soul crying out to be purchased.. much like the victorian flowergirls, crying out on the corner to sell poseys made of violets..

such a lonely write, to me...

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is quite brilliant my friend...
Wow. I love it!

Yes, bartering indeed.

Money... is it really the root of all evil?
Or is man the root of evil and money is
merely the accomplise?

Hard to say...

Which came first, the chicken or the egg.....

Awesome work Periac!

Posted 16 Years Ago


haha

this is funny in a very serious way. in a cool way.

the last line is pretty awesome.


wooo barter system XD

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on February 6, 2008
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Periac
Periac

Lake Geneva, WI



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