Liquid Asset

June 7, 2016 at 9:57 pm (Poems) (, , , )

Robert, the last documented micro-entrepreneur, reached the door of the bank just as the lock clicked. He rushed to the library to access the internet, but austerity raced him there and shut the door. He was cross, hot and thirsty, unable to access vital funds to buy that last drop of –

– water

unstoppable energy

dripping, pouring, gushing

back to the beginning

ready to run again – water

 

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2 Comments

  1. j matthew waters said,

    I really like this – nicely done

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