rags to riches--
HE EARNED HIS WEALTH
(I won't say how)
he worked
and tried
and struggled
and strived
and achieved.
THE AMERICAN DREAM.
all for her.
the one from five years of yesterday.
vapid damsel,
melodramatically murmuring
again and again and again
as if it were the only thing to occupy
that empty
airy
beautiful head.
"rich girls don't marry poor boys.
they don't marry poor boys.
I can't marry a poor boy.
can't marry you."
poor?
he?
not so.
MONEY ISN'T EVERYTHING.
he is everything.
he is the dreamer
the innocent
the beautiful hopeful,
hopelessly romantic,
doomed to destruction
because he's not ready
to let go
of his dream.
can't let go
of his hope.
can't let go of her.
sail away to the horizon
and dream.

1 comment:
I LOVE this poem!!!
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