NEW POEM, NEW YEAR
(December 31, 2014)
New Year, Old year
fond farewell,
hopeful greeting,
in believing,
life is a balance sheet,
of noughts and plusses,
gain by grains
lose by pulses,
profit in the loss of others,
their hard luck
is yours to prosper.
Pathetic then
that those you plunder
are the only ones��� there,
when you founder,
because only the poor
know the meaning
of discover
Published on December 30, 2014 17:21