Posts Tagged ‘Finance’

affluent

greenback paper nylon

dye presidents faces portraits

oil in

they’re not

historical

not

behind the scenes

slapping bills

sound

rolling green

not remembered

shadows grinning

still

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The price of love be

overpow’ring memory-

though it seems a sad thing,

it is the best price to pay.

The walls know of your financial trouble.

The walls have heard you and your wife

scream at each other,

volume and pitch ascending, a two-person opera.

The walls know your children’s contained secrets.

They know what your son looks at

on his computer, and lusts after.

They listen to your daughter’s conversations

with herself, her diary, her friends.

The walls know your struggles,

they see blood boil under your skin,

see tears run like beads of quartz

down hills and valleys of your face,

hear each footstep- feel the hammers

or leopard steps they could be.

The walls know you.

They have Guarded you.