30/04/2015

#poem #poetry #amwritng four verses

four verses

it's not the things we have
which make us proud
but what they mean to us

we puff our chest and preen
crow like cocks aloud
look at my achievements

and so we polish the car
count our friends
of course if we are really dull

we discuss the price of our houses
the latest fashion trends
forget to forgive
   how humbly we really live


The Blue Book

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