Mom-Beh-Bling >>> Poem by Manonton Dalan
Mom-Beh-Bling >>>
I shelf my dreams again
after rich lotto drawing
my roof will wait spring
my vacation come autumn
how many place bet to win
more than prize given away
excellent return good math
if I know what people wants
won't be writing; collecting
what will I do with collection
give it back to needy; greedy
I won't share to those lazy
who loiter around, disturbing
I want to wake-up with all
my car tires are still on
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