~Poetry~ Those whom die richOften lived poorlyWithout meaningful wealthand so pursued thingsForever disappointedYet always hopefulThe next thing will doThat one thingTo make me happyI just have to find itIt’s out there somewhereMarriage, kids, the houseAnd then tooThe second marriageThe fast carThe bigger houseAll fleeting momentsLeaving in their wakeThy feeling alone, emptyFrustrated in disappointmentFor the wealth they seekCan never be so foundIn the things of the … Continue reading Die Rich