Ah, it's that time again when we reminisce back into the Verse Album of yesterday. Here is one I found particularly apropos to today's world.
I care not much for gold or land,
Give me a mortgage here and there.
Some good bank stock---some note on hand.
Or trifling railroad share.
I only ask that Fortune send
A little more than I can spend.
Harpies & Gray Birds of Loneliness
2 weeks ago