Song Of Millionaire Poem by akram saqib

Song Of Millionaire

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Money O money!
Come on honey!
My aim is?
My game is?
Each and every
Cent and penny
Money o money
Come on honey
Will keep you
Will heap you
Don’t astray
From my way
Night prevail
And horror hail
To vale dark
Where skylark
Do not coo
But I boo boo
Will worship
And will sip
Manna or gall
Whatever fall
From your lip
O my sunny
Money o money
Come on honey

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Naidz Ladia 16 March 2009

this is nice...we can buy anything if we hve money...we can be the lord if we hve lots of money...money talks, money speaks, , , that is... if we have money....cheers..naizz

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Akram Awadat 15 March 2009

nice poem well done

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Vaibhav Pandey 14 March 2009

brilliant flow to this poem....very tempting

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