speckled with the glint of gold.
A little man all dressed in green,
hiding his pot full of treasure.
For he does not wish to give,
wishes to those who may find it.
Only wants to bask in its glow,
believing it’s he that is happy.
© 2013 Philip N. Carcione
Nice Write
and I contemplate avarice and greed In the glow of gold.