The vines and the trees
Always convince me I need things,
like ice cream and
chicken wings…
I don’t.
Swinging with one,
swaying with the other;
Thinking’s hard done
with half-mast
and full glass.
Solace entwined
in the branches –
flowering through my mind.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
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