|Posted by Jody Pratt on 10/22/12 at 08:57 PM|
Great poem, but I disagree with the perspective; "Immense poorness is also at fault." What is poorness? A lack of money? Money comes in two forms - paper that's not even useful as a note pad, and numbers on a computer screen. Neither are truly tangible, both are truly useless. Do you want wealth? Do you want happiness? Than seek out those things you would still have if the world's power were to shut off tomorrow: friends, family, and the experiences you can share. Even strangers are good for this, and trust me, people are the best boredom relief. Live rich my friend, without a dime.