a lovely little snicker of levity to this piece - that begs the question: why do people adore themselves with jewels.
An assurance implied... I like that phrase!
I'm not much of a jewelry guy, but gimme some pearls and I could rock em... gather round, I think this is gonna start a new trend... hahah; ok maybe not.
Ogling, indeed. Accounting not necessary.
nice nice :)
Ogling.. Yes it's very tempting to let your eyes graze those shining pearls.. And assurance for sure.
Mine are much nicer than yours (chuckles)
I love pearls, smiles ~
interesting....makes me wonder at what assurances...wealth would not be one, neither would oppulence.....both can be fleeting....
Sure can get an oogle or three, I'd just rather take them and sell them though haha
pearls are beautiful... all i own are fake ones though...oy
I came back because I don't think my comment published. Anyway, enjoyed your poem and am impressed you made it in only 20 words. I love pearls, don't know about their assurances though.
People do tend to have a lot of questions about pearls, don't they?A Suitcase Heavy with Pearls
Pearls seem to have had a fascinating effect on people for centuries. Maybe because they are made by nature's hand.
There really is something captivating about pearls!
Assurance of success or insuring acquired success - the 'play' is the thing! Just keep vinegar away from pearls... it will make them dissolve.
short and cute.....:-)
I've never understood the lure of pearls, but you've strung some nice words here that I do like.