Daniel Senser's Poetry
Thursday, January 27, 2022
Feasting
In this land of boundless wealth,
People chase money and power.
I alone am a fool, it seems, for I
Chase nothing but beauty.
The most I can hope for is a few
Dollars at a time—enough to buy
A cheeseburger, and some cheap
Wine.
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