Poems from Mango Pickle
Every relationship gone wrong,
flashes in pans, and low burning resentments.
Laughs at my questions
Potentials neglected.
Last minute...
Imagine if money knew it's place
Or we didn't know money
If the bottom line never risked a life
That the greater good was not the greater...
Drought but still drowning
Forest fires and broken levees
Must be summertime