Gemma's ~~~ "Greyscale Territory" ~~~~~~~ Poetic Songlines: 3WW LXXVIII ~ Whose Money Tree? ~ Money + Tangled + Understood

Monday, March 31, 2008

3WW LXXVIII ~ Whose Money Tree? ~ Money + Tangled + Understood

Pic from Tribute Postcards

Tangled in the money tree

Is your bank account

Not mine ~

I understood

A long time ago

I simply take my money

And add it to

My burden

1 comment:

Tumblewords: said...: Oh, the splinters of the money tree - how nicely this is written - tangled works really well here!; April 1, 2008 at 7:37 AM

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Archive of Blog Quotes

A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman