POCKET SOURCES

poem by: Fadrian Bartley
Written on Jan 31, 2018 


For gain and for pain
To have and to lose
But never enough to refuse
But then comes the small amount
Which we have to live 
The success of a poor harvest
Is to keep the eyes of pockets  close 
To prevent them from looking upon the unnecessary, and open them only when its time to
Economize

 

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