Six inches long and and two and a half inched wide
Pictures of Presidents who have died
Are on those little pieces of paper
Black numbers and letters on mostly green
And creamed colored are the facial figurine's
On those little pieces of paper
All the same size, but different domination's
They can be used in any combination
These little pieces of paper
If you let them they can rule your life
Without them your life is in strife
Those little pieces of paper
People work all week to get paid
Never satisfied with what they made
With those little pieces of paper
Men will lie, steal and cheat
Women will sell their bodies on the street
For those little pieces of paper
With them you have power and might
Without them you are weak and slight
Those little pieces of paper
Leaders of nations have lost their positions
Enemies were able to force a transitions
Due to those little pieces of paper
Maybe i the future there will be no greed
And in that future there will be no need
For those little pieces of paper
- Author: Frank J III ( Offline)
- Published: June 6th, 2019 08:07
- Comment from author about the poem: One day I just started thinking about momey
- Category: Unclassified
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