Somewhere near thapae gate
Me, Angela, Joy and Kate
Wander as I might
with soar limbs and
a broad mind
There is much to excite
Thai silk
one for nuhn roy bhat
and the larger for
song har sib
No thank you--not today
As I look down upon my feet,
silver toes look up back at me
Can it be?
That money has taken over me
who do I love
and
do they love me?
Can products love me back,
as much as I love them?
Before I lose my focus
I look up
And there
waiting for me
I find you
You were there all along
telling me nothing is wrong
So there is my poor attempt to write a poem about...can you guess? My over spending habits as of late. It expresses concern for me losing my focus of why I came to Thailand (for the culture not the products)...but maybe I am being overly critical of myself :)
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