So another Pandora Pick, and also a Twinning post of sorts, though I’m not pairing this with a poem. Instead it’s kind of a status update of something that’s been going on in my life, to be posted fairly shortly after this one.
“You join the line of the getting richer
You keep your pace but it’s movin’ slow
You are defined by all that you have hoarded
But you’re surprised it doesn’t fill up the hole.”