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Never Satisfied

although wealth is found, the pockets are still empty ... because one craves more 7-7-19 Contest:Greed, Lust or Loss Sponsor:Tania Kitchin

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J.W. Earnings

Date: 8/2/2019 7:04:00 AM

I agree with this one. Tremendously great poem!

Gershon Wolf

Date: 7/17/2019 4:56:00 PM

So sad; so true. Congrats on your win in the contest, Alexis. Best wishes, gw

Paul Callus

Date: 7/17/2019 12:00:00 PM

So true, Alexis! Some people are never happy with what they have. Congratulations on your fine win. Regards // paul

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 7/16/2019 6:19:00 PM

sad how it goes that way. Congrats on the win, Alexis

Jeanne Mcgee

Date: 7/16/2019 12:24:00 AM

So true these words. Congrats on your placement.

Timothy Mcguire

Date: 7/15/2019 7:42:00 PM

Great Poem Alexis!

Tania Kitchin

Date: 7/15/2019 7:06:00 PM

Alexis, congratulations on your winning placement with your catchy and clever senryu!

Alexis Y.
Date: 7/15/2019 7:26:00 PM

Hi Tania, You held a good contest. I appreciate my placement in your contest:-) Alexis

Paul Callus

Date: 7/13/2019 4:34:00 PM

Happy are those who find satisfaction in what they already have; those who keep wanting more than they need are never truly happy. Your Senryu makes a lot of sense, Alexis. ~Regards // paul

Richard Lamoureux

Date: 7/8/2019 4:33:00 PM

At first when I read the title, I thought you were writing about my ex wife. Sorry, I couldn’t resist. Bad Rick.

Winged Warrior

Date: 7/8/2019 9:11:00 AM

Greed - the great abyss...a black hole...great write Alexis...sending free love...^WW^ :o)

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 7/7/2019 4:27:00 PM

Great!

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 7/7/2019 3:21:00 PM

well done. this must be a new contest I am not aware of!!

Jennifer Proxenos

Date: 7/7/2019 2:09:00 PM

My Hairdressers mom passed on about a month ago, and when the family went to sort out her home, found her cupboards full of things still with the price tags on! Your poem depicts this incident completely - well penned my friend. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer.