Be Tender, Dear Tender Poem by Eillio Imbasciati
Be Tender, Dear Tender
Talks to his wallet,
It's very hungry,
Needs to be fed more green
But too busy being in the red
Many visits dwindle the sum,
No parts left
Sad wallet, too quiet
All those cards and yet,
The price of admission is steadily beyond reach
Looking for rain, coins from the fountain of the sky,
Be tender, dear tender,
Don't be shy
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