Spendthrift
The fault's not mine, you understand:
God shaped my palm so I can hold
But little water in my hand
And not much gold.
English Poetry App
This poem and many more can also be found in the English Poetry App.
The fault's not mine, you understand:
God shaped my palm so I can hold
But little water in my hand
And not much gold.
This poem and many more can also be found in the English Poetry App.