Picked with love.
+++++++++++++
Love picked
this
for me,
&
Mama said:
"well hell,
that's
just a dang
old
weed!"
"Those things
grow
all
over this
mountain
by the
millions!"
But, ..
LOVE
picked
it
for ME.
So. It's
A
Precious
Flower.
(and there's
only
one like it
in
The world.)
A Poor Man.
(who married into
Wealth.)
+++++++++++++
I was a poor
man
Who married into
wealth.
The Richness
of
Ocean eyes.
and
Honesty
of
an
unbeguiling
Smile.
*
I still don't have
money.
And ..
I still pity the Poor
Poor
Bastards who view
it
as a means
by
which a man
gets
wealth.
Yeah..
Just let em
TRY
to
Buy such a Freely
Given
Thing as ONE
set
of
Endlessly
Loving Eyes
(and see how
Broke
They Get.)
JSH
