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Time and Money

 
 
 

Time and Money

Where does this damn time go?
Is it stored in batteries hidden in
the back of the underwear drawer?
Perhaps stored in a coconut radio
built by the Professor and hidden
by the lagoon on Gilligan's Island.
I think it might disappear into
the land of lost socks.
I feel disheartened as I search
for more.
It tires one out so quickly. It seems I use
more of it as I search for it.
I try to buy it, but the check always
bounces.
It appears the more of it I have;
the more I seem to spend?
Much like money ... how odd.
All my friends tell me,
you can't take it with you when you
go, but truthfully, I don't think I'll
waste my time!






Article © Ken Allan Dronsfield. All rights reserved.
Published on 2018-06-25
Image(s) are public domain.


1 Reader Comments

Lori Triggs
06/26/2018
02:51:43 PM

A great writing

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