Best Funds Poems
Categories:
funds, business, life, people,
Form:
The Careful Dissemination of FundsI hear their idle chatter and wish that sound was optional.
A box checked in a menu, a simple click and forget.
The rapid dilation of my pupils brings me back.
Back to hypnotic aisles of temptation and necessity. A selection of the finest they say.
Right there see,...
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Categories:
funds, computer-internet, funny, life, people,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Disappearing FundsMoney slipping
Fast as sand
Where did it go?
Do not know!
Spend, spend, spend some more!
And to lend? Below poverty poor!...
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Categories:
funds, funny
Form:
Stock FundsThere lies my wallet on my bureau,
Pictures, it has ten….. money zero.
Each night I go out to check my 401K,
..They’re in the barn …eating hay.
Every day they go out to pasture to play whinny and frolic,
Dam, I hope that 401K doesn’t colic !...
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Categories:
funds, funny
Form:
Epigram
Raising FundsThere was a man of some understanding
Who for projects wished to raise some funding
He approached men of great wealth
They told him:" Don't waste your breath."
For money we give, we ask refunding!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
10 June 2021...
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Categories:
funds, money, science, work,
Form:
Limerick
Zero Funds To WithdrawJust a broken poet,
at an ATM
His stomach cries out,
words hunger within
The nights are the longest,
cold darkens and chills
Fresh words on account,
new credit instills
Pushing buttons while bent,
… with hope standing tall
An answer comes back,
‘Zero Funds...
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Categories:
funds, money,
Form:
Ballad
A To Z FundsAim for your goal, aim for your poise;
Be who you are, be of fond glow;
Charm speaks of soul, charm wears sure voice.
Do weave your thoughts, do word your song;
Etch dear fine star, etch style you know;
Feel surge of plot, feel work made strong.
Give joy full...
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Categories:
funds, creation,
Form:
ABC
Insufficient FundsInsufficient funds
You do bank in your heart
My cancelled check of love
Drove us apart
Your account closed off
To any eyes but your own
And you are unlikely
To provide a loan
Makes you but a pauper to me,
Your account is worthless
As far as I can see,
No cold ATM withdrawals
No smiling...
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Categories:
funds, angst, life, love,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Insufficient Funds
Insufficient Funds
By: Miracle Man
11/1/2024
At birth God opens, a new life, bank account,
and we don’t know what is placed in reserve.
Each day then becomes a check that we write,
and life becomes the place that we will serve.
We don't know what existing balance is,
for only God has...
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Categories:
funds, age, birth, death, life,
Form:
Quatrain
Insufficient Funds
Insufficient Funds
Miracle Man
1/13/2025
Things cease to matter
after our last check’s written,
and we face judgment
...
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Categories:
funds, god, judgement,
Form:
Haiku
Insufficient Funds
Insufficient Funds
Written: by Miracle Man
1-19-2020
I’ve watched years mount with each clock’s chime,
While traversing daily looking back in time.
A time when love, was as a glowing ember,
But were things then, as I now remember?
Today, finds time busy closing my account,
facing obstacles, that I alone can’t surmount.
But...
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Categories:
funds, god, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Zero FundsJust a broken poet,
at an A.T.M.
His stomach cries out,
words hunger within
The nights are the longest,
cold darkens and chills
Fresh words on account,
new credit distills
Pushing buttons while bent,
with hope standing tall
An answer comes back,
‘Zero Funds...
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Categories:
funds, poets,
Form:
Rhyme
Great IdeaThis is a great idea, tee hee,
Good suggestions are so me,
Nuisance caller was asking me,
Money for her fundraising committee,
"Right," said little old chirpy me,
"You can send cheques to me,
We need funds here desperately!"
I must say, sensitively,
Great ideas are so me,
Nuisance caller hung up on me!...
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Categories:
funds, angst, appreciation, giggle, humor,
Form:
Free verse
Suddenly Sick No MoneyHe does not words utter
Nor heard syllables mutter
But a heartbeat is aflutter
With his sighting a shutter
Of a clinic answering “What’s the Matter”.
That would life save but funds scatter
His honest last savings shatter…
On his head a hammer’s clatter
Of a fever seeking to him batter;
A just consumed...
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Categories:
funds, anxiety, fear, health, money,
Form:
Rhyme