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Thursday, September 04, 2008

Pocket Change

Humanity spilled- tossed about,

jingled in the the pockets

like small change.

A bit here and a piece there

the sum of which is whole

but spread about

without custodial care.

The casual acceptance-

disrespected by dispersal

to quail and disintegrate

in the shadows

of rich indifference.

1 comment:

Lwaz! said...

I'm loving this piece.
I'm a poet as well, and I've recently set up a blog for my works and there are some things I'd like to ask you about.
Hope to here from you soon.