Finding
The key
To a treasure room
Is never easy
Because
Invariably
You forget
What it is
You’re looking for
But suddenly
There it was today
Eureka
And it just happened
To be one of those days
When I remembered
Which key might fit
Into which door
I was in a CVS
Drugstore in fact
By the cash register
Suffering from
A bad head cold
When I found
The very thing
I was looking for -
A package
Of Kleenex
For the long subway ride
I had to take
Out to Brownsville
Out to Brownsville
But the plastic wrapped
Package cost ten wipes
For a dollar or
Ten cents per tissue
And I felt poor indeed
As if I could barely afford
To blow my nose
And then
I remembered
What I’d intuited before
About fabulous
Wealth – that it would
Only arrive for me
Concomitant
With the moment
When money itself
Had become
All but worthless
And I realized
Well here I am
Well on my way
To attaining such
A vast Net Worth
A vast Net Worth
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