A Thing of Imaginary Value

It's unstable, but she likes it a lot.

Time passes it,

But the gold stays.

It's insatiable, he can't resist.

Dime accumulates it,

But talent matters.

It's intangible, collective imagination runs it.

It's name makes him wild,

But legacies surpasses.

Makes her gullible, so they swallow the bait.

A hym sung to promote,

While it's value depreciates.

Not intelligible even to the economist.

It's a coin or a bill wall to a non-expert,

A false comfort blinds.

_____Copyright ©️ by D.W.Kadete

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