21 | February | 2011 | Poetry Star

Money In Hand

When I was a child
we could smell
the glory of money in hand
but we were poor
so poor
That we could understand…

M.S. Morrison

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on February 21, 2011 at 10:51 AM Comments Off

Lost in the waiting room
waiting for things to change
We all know the game
That change
means more of the same

M.S. Morrison

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on February 21, 2011 at 10:12 AM Comments Off

Think Inside The Box
Until we had the box
We couldn’t find our Sh#t
It let’s you put something inside
So you can go back and find it…

M.S. Morrison

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on February 21, 2011 at 1:43 AM Comments Off