Twenty Cents Poem by Singleton M. Tate

Twenty Cents



Masked inside so little worth
Is my heart of gold...
Prince of delightful tales
Valor and riches untold...

Seek my wealth you beggars
Pluck me from the ground...
Find me in a dumpster
Spread my gift around...

Silver dreams of fame
Shape the world make new...
Invest me on the market
Oh what 'Twenty Cents' will do...

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Taken from the book: 'Open-Ended Artistic Creativity'

Don't take me for granted... T.G.

It's when a little really does mean, a lot! T.G.


Open-ended Style

Not restrained by definite limits, restrictions, or structure.

A style that's all about 'The Message'♥
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