Money, Money, Money

by

Anne Strausser

Why only a privledged few,
live their lives in riches,
and forget about evrything important they ever knew.
Glamorizing one's own life,
as a centrpiece of uppre lass clout.
Stampedes and devours those indoubt.
Thinking the world's only the rich people's oyster,
Is what the poor can do without.
Just remember what's here today,
could be gone yesterday.
So lend a helping hand.
Because the shoe could be on the other foot.
After all money can't buy love's waht they say.
Being generous is a much more refined look.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Slim and Slender
by: Joyce Hemsley
from: Sunderland, England, UK

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