Please, I Beg

Instead of giving up,

what if I just gave away?

Here I am – drop me

like spare change

into your pocket;

the rub of your jeans

will be much less painful

than the awful scraping

that comes with being human.

The world would think me

a beggar of a different kind,

but only I would understand that

the great answer of the Universe

is in fact a matter of being

in everyone’s pockets

and feeling the sore friction

of everyone’s jeans

at the same time.

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13 thoughts on “Please, I Beg

  1. Wow…this is incredibly beautiful. I love how you are always so sincere and imaginative with your writing. You have the uncanny ability to make me feel like I’m right there with you, experiencing the same highs and lows. Truly, truly wonderful.

  2. I really enjoyed reading your work. Keep it up! I find it always hard to get inspiration for different things to write, but you among others show me that just about anything is possible as long as you put the pen to the page!

    ~N
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