Saturday, August 27, 2011

Gold

My treasure chest is filled with gold.
         Gold... gold... gold.
Vagabond's gold and drifter's gold...
Worthless, priceless dreamer's gold...
Gold of the sunset... gold of the dawn...
Gold of the shower trees on my lawn...
Poet's gold and artist's gold...
Gold that can not be bought or sold...
                   Gold.

("Gold" by Don Blanding in his book of poetry Vagabond's House)

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