Money Cannot Buy What I See Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Money Cannot Buy What I See



Pictures being taken by my mind everywhere I go or
look throughout life.

Money cannot buy what I see and remember as I live
day to day.

Memories being formed and built upon, reality and
imagination playing a part in developing them.

As life meanders down individual pathways, I continue
to place it on photographic screens within my mind.

Saturday, November 7, 2015
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