Money Drain Courtesy TheFringeNews.com
Money River
Goin' down to the river.
Goin' down to the river to see.
Goin' where the money flows free.
Man with no clothes once told me,
that river runs past Prosper Town.
Just got to know where to tap it,
before all that money moves on.
Ain't 'bout workin' hard.
Ain't 'bout livin' right.
Ain't 'bout savin' yer pennies.
It's ‘bout knowin’ the game.
Unless youse in the know,
everythin’ else's just lame.
It's 'bout lyin' and stealin'.
It's ‘bout knowin' who to con.
'Bout knowin’ the right people,
no lookin' back, jus moving on.
So I's goin' down to that river,
goin' to drink my fill.
Cuz I deserve it,
must be God's will.
Copyright 2019 © Ronald W. Hull
11/14/19
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So much truth about your poem. Many good people shy away from money. Yet money is a tool that can be used for good.
Shervin
Rebecca
Ron