I wrote this jewels poem 'after' as they say, or inspired by one of my favorite Don Blanding poems; Gold.
Gold
By Don Blanding
My tresure chest is filled with gold.
Gold...gold...gold...
Vagabond's gold and drifter's gold...
Worthless, priceless, dreamer's gold...
Gold of the sunset...gold of the dawn...
Gold of the shower trees on my lawn...
Poet's gold and artist's gold...
Gold that can't be bought or sold___
Gold.
