This concept of money
has to be quiet, doesn’t it ‒
(the waste) but like scratching a cat
or taking a bird out of the cage
share it with the buckaroos
& buckarettes ‒ except you spent
all the ideas on yourself, weren’t you
still shining, crazy diamond
keep it to yourself then ‒
anyone with a heart, a concept
blowing a gale for two weeks now
the bush is getting brittle
I'd like to receive the kind you owe me
ReplyDeletethe cheque's in the mail
ReplyDeletedreaming of delivery