Square shapes of the object
makes me longer for more.
Smooth like the skin of a baby
Thinking of the green materials
I think of that layer of paper.
In the counting of the weight
Spend until the spending ends
For more to rotate in and out.
CASH!
Dollar signs up.
Many want the capital
While many don’t have two.
The Doe. Is the motivation.
Making money, ain’t nothing funny
Straight Bout CASH, Hurry so I DASH
Inspired by: Poetry
By: Marcus H
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4 comments:
I heard that. I feel u all the way. Jasmine J
That's from the heart of all the people who love to get money.
You already know we bout our dow! Your alliteration at the end explains you to the T. The simile of the baby skin shows your love for the dollar bills. Shadae G
I love poem because you so you have a good relationship and you understand money like I do
Steven H
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