Sunday, May 05, 2013


Todays world is bliss
(if you practice avarice)
it's a paradise untold
(if you'll grovel for some gold)
there's a coolness you can feel
(if you like touching steel)
what an age beyond compare
(for those without a care).


Brian Miller said...

todays world is bliss for those without a care...true that, if money is your god and you'll do anything for it...smiles

mindlovemisery said...

Fantastic job =) So true

rch said...

This is one of my biggest fears - is this it? As one of my favorite poems says: 'Each age is a dream that is dying or one that is coming to birth.'

charleslmashburn said...

I call it peace, and I have it! Love your poem!

hyperCRYPTICal said...

Money (enough of it) does not equate to happiness - although it helps...

Anna :o]

Yousei Hime said...

Another fear I hadn't considered--that our lack of trust would be justified. I love the ironic pairing of statements in the piece.