Money
I love money
It buys me what I want and need
It makes life sunny
Down the broad and spacious; I’ll lead
Some say money is from a sinister root
I’m not concerned about what some say
I’m happy when I’m rolling in the loot
And a windfall would really make my day
I love to stroll on Wall Street
My mood goes up with the Dow
A global market with patterns that repeat
A goldmine-with the proper know how
Money deliver me from malevolence
And this impoverished state
Increase wealth’s prevalence
Release my shackles and add fortune to my fate
Copyright © Deborah Kelley | Year Posted 2014
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