when i was a kid and stamps were a nickel
i thought i could get rich
if everyone in the world
sent me a penny
now with six billion people
a penny a piece would net sixty million
i could buy two cars with that
and a couple new suits
take a trip to Hawaii
stay at a nice hotel
eat a good meal, go to a movie
then come home and mow the lawn
You can run, but you can not hide. I was going to call this poem Money Bloggin' and work it around that way, but it turned out to be about how even with wealth your responsibilities remain, so i did the easy, old standard way of using the first line as the name of the poem. In this case it is a poor title, but i was rushing and here it is.
Monday, June 30, 2008
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