Money

Clams, Bucks, Dinero,
Scratch, Wad, Seem to Blow.
Bones, Dough, even Bread,
the Bank Statement always Dread.

No Windfall or Mega Pot,
What I Have is What I Got.
Be the Case up To my End,
Hard to Make – Easy to Spend.

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About Bob Grant

I truly enjoy writing Rhymes. It is sort of like putting a puzzle together with words. However, I am not a Poet! I am in awe of anyone who writes true poetry. I will continue writing Rhymes as long as there are functioning brain cells in my brain.
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