Not With Three Eyes Poem by Pacific Hernandez

Not With Three Eyes



I was in need, my need was dire
Didn’t look for money with three eyes
I looked at it with my only two
As I watched my children learn and grow

Now I am old, my children grown
Too much money I do not own
A meager sum of it I keep
Enough to fill my daily needs
Though I long for money and some more time
I look at money with only one eye
If I'll have much of it to own
I know it can't my life prolong

Wednesday, April 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: money
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