Happy is me at the irony
of a bank account with no money!
I jump for joy as the weight falls off
Each time I write a check,
Though my bank looks round'
only to find 4 measly dollars left!
Honestly this is me,
no sarcasm as far as the eye can see
Four dollars left and I hold grin
Because the holiday season is in!
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Author:
Leya Virago (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 22nd, 2017 12:28
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a funny one for now! Haven't really had much inspiration these last two weeks.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
And a funny one it is! Happy Holidays Leya!
Thanks happy holidays Fred!!!
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