A metal pot holding
The Gold
The immovable, bold
Heavy, sitting
A descent ego on Earth
Very well knows, it's worth
Doesn't play a melody
Designed to outshine
The Silver line
..Of my wooden flute
Oh shoot! That's rude
We have a bit of a feud
A metal pot holding
A Golden load
I won't take it for the road.
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 16th, 2024 01:33
- Comment from author about the poem: On big egos and stubborn people
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Well penned Alan R.
"A descent ego on Earth
Very well knows, it's worth"
Thanks 😊
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