Wednesday, 28 September 2016

The Coin

O loathsome coin

You know you are
the coin that no one wants

No one wants to keep you
or hold you for
too long

They pass you round
from hand to hand

And you are always given
in exchange for something better

Now you horrid little piece of scrap

You hateful disc of metal

You know you are
you truly are

The coin that no one wants

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