If I was to send
my IBAN
into the world
In the shape of a poem
I wonder...
would I wake up tomorrow morning
to find my bank account
filled with world's money?
even if it was
I doubt I'd ever change
but, after all
I am a woman
so I may well splash out...
on a new shade of lipstick.
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Author:
Teddy.15 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: What would you do with your money? 🤣
- Category: Reflection
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Good one Teddy we all think what we would do with a little extra and then I watch people and what they spend on when they get some extra cash and I say to myself now I know why the rich are rich and the poor are poor. A most fun read my friend
I truly mean this with all my heart I wouldn't want it, I find the wealth of so many I know is materiality but its what we do to keep the glass half full and what one appreciates about the obstacles and the general life standards we all have. Thank you, but you didn't answer my question? I think you would buy a new pair of cosy flip flops? Am i right?
I would pay my back taxes. And you are most welcome my friend
Bless you ❤️
Simple and rather humorous. Enjoyable!
Have we met? Simple but humurous, perfectly describes my scribbles, 🤣 thank you so much, welcome to MPS 🌹
Teddy, beautifully done…an IBAN, the world’s money, and in the end just a lipstick splurge. Playful, ironic, and wonderfully human. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛ And heck, why not try on a new shade of lipstick! I'm down! 🤣 My daughters used to put it on me all the time! LOL!
Awe 🫢 my son used to brush my hair and plat it dear Tristan it was simply torture but he was only 5 lol thank you dear friend. 🌹
lol wish my account was filled. Very engaging. Nice work.
🤣 thank you so much 🌹
Fine words Teddy, the way we look at life is that we have enough to enjoy what we want to do but once I win the millions in the lottery I will build my jazz club.
Andy
And I will come to sing for you! 💗
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