Jot And Tittle

I had to trade another jot,
I had to sell a tittle.
I had to cuz they told me that
I had to give a little.

I had to sit and wonder at
the setting of the sun,
what giving just a little costs
when all is said and done.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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