tweedle dum and tweedle dee
were sitting on the hill
doing a lot of nothing much
as that sort often do
when one said to the other
it does not matter which
I wonder how our lives would be
if we were only rich
the other looked at him in shock
why do you wish to whine
what do we need vast wealth for
our lives are rather fine
the first replied with rolling eyes
you just don't understand
we could have a larger house
one that's very grand
the second looked around him
cleaning this one is a chore
why would we need a bigger one
that's cleaning even more
you do not see the picture though
think about the food
wines steaks lobster and caviar
now wouldn't that be good
I have enough to keep me fed
that is enough for me
I do not wish for more than that
why not let things be
with riches we could live like kings
servants caring for our needs
never worry about a thing at all
just live a life of ease
you would not worry at all I see
about things like theft
wonder where the money went
can you live upon what's left
I need nothing more than what I have
food and a roof over my head
clean clothes each day to wear as well
and at night a safe warm bed
I have all the wealth that I will need
I will not hope for more
but you can seek it all you wish
and I wish you luck for sure
so if you find yourself someday
wishing for vast fortune
think about the things you have
then whistle a happy tune
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
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Smiles happily, her eyes wet from weeping for those who will not see.
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