Poor George

One is your number

Lonely as it can be

Lost among cargo pockets

Tough to add up to Lincoln, Hamilton, and Jackson

Their bills renewed, yours still dull green

 

Twenty-five, your other

Much higher but, it’s not

Four of your own become yourself

Seem more cherished

Clanging to be recognized

Saved for creation of something greater

 

What to be more proud of?

More for Less or Less for More