all this talk of money and TS Eliot on other threads reminds me of Ezra Pound.
Here’s a bit of a poem (Ezra died 1972, so don’t quote whole poems...). this one’s about fishermen, and you can plug it into Google pretty easily to find the whole thing.
... I have seen them with untidy families,
I have seen their smiles full of teeth
and heard ungainly laughter.
And I am happier than you are,
And they were happier than I am;
And the fish swim in the lake
and do not even own clothing.
(bit hopefully… your turn!)




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