after he had refused to sell the poor fisherman
rope on credit that he needed to tie his boat
to the dock because he did not think that
the fisherman would catch enough fish
to pay him back and because his
pockets were filled with gold
that he patted contentedly
even as the fish laughed
as he sank to the very
black cold bottom
of the river.
- Author: Jon Nakapalau ( Offline)
- Published: September 3rd, 2021 16:24
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a thought about greed.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 21
Comments2
Serves him right.
Thanks Andy.
Great read. Thank you.
Thank you Trenz.
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