Forty thousand is a
lot
of money, honey,
even if
below the nation's
av'rage.
I would take it,
make it if
I could. But forty
thousand
hits, it's freaking
awesome
that some people I
don't even know
and some I do, would
take
the time, would make
the time
for rhymes and such
and maybe
I should post more
often,
not the daily thing
again, but
more. Return, oh
muse,
and use me as you
will
until I am a
millionaire
of sorts, as if I'll
live that long.
I might. And there
are thousands
more, the words I
mean, that
need their freedom
and release.
(c) Ellen Gillette,
2015
