The money came in bunches…
The pain a steady flow.
I asked when it was ending.
Said, “It’s best that you don’t know.”
Ideas were just hunches.
Just streams of come and go.
I see the words and hum a tune.
Sometimes win, or place, or show.
The Money
The money came in bunches…
The pain a steady flow.
I asked when it was ending.
Said, “It’s best that you don’t know.”
Ideas were just hunches.
Just streams of come and go.
I see the words and hum a tune.
Sometimes win, or place, or show.
Dennis Mantin 