Swells of golden image hill. <br />Credit card heaven-more refills. <br />The bricks cascaded down. <br />From my head, removing the crown. <br />My castle is now a plastic tent. <br />Though, no landlord demanding rent. <br />A shop cart, my four wheel ride. <br />Half full empty, memos and besides. <br />Seems like many, befalling this fate. <br />Sad wonders, economic blunders, late. <br />Shop cart herd, walking the streets. <br />Hunger abounding, an acrobats feats. <br />Woeful times, clouds of thunder. <br />My plastic tent, midnight prayers wonder. <br /> <br />7/23/2009 POEWHIT <br /> <br />JESUS SAVES<br /><br />JOE POEWHIT<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shop-cart/
