So, It's Black Friday - for some days. And I bought a pair of crocs that I didn't need.

Mea Culpa!


Stuff

Stuff.
please save me;
I’ve had enough
of stuff.

I came into life
without anything,
and I shall leave
with nothing.

So, how did
I acquire
the desire
for more stuff?

Is it what I want;
or what I need;
or is it just to feed
my consuming greed?

And stuff,
Is filling me up,
and I’ve had enough
of all that stuff.

So, let me aspire
to no longer acquire,
any more of that
Stuff!

© D G Moody 2022

(Image courtesy of Wikimedia)




Poetry by D G Moody
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Written on 2022-11-26 at 16:31

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Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
Who buys stuff my wife,
Just so we have enough.
To supply charity shops,
For the rest of our lifes
2022-12-02


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
I like this, Dougie. It confirms my own feeling on the 'stuff' as you know. Nicely done.
Allen
2022-11-27



if you don't wanna all that stuff
just puff!
2022-11-27



Oh yes, I feel empathize. ..I remember moving into our home, a blank space...waaay too much stuff now.
2022-11-26