Here is the eighth set of entries we've received for our SpendOnLife bad poetry contest. Enjoy!
Moolah, that green paper stuff,
oh how it's been good & bad.
It saved me when my first date ran out of gas, and it paid for my college class.
It paid for my parking ticket even though I had three minutes left on the meter, Heck, it's even paid for some pretty good theater.
It was with me in other currencies throughout my trip to Europe, and bought my pancake lovin' family lots of maple syrup.
I love moolah, but I hate it too,
'cause it mostly says Adieu.
I beseech you gods
Of silver and gold
If you could
Be so very bold
To forgive my debt,
And clear up my bill
So my creditors
Will extend goodwill.
I know I must be practical,
The bills must all be paid.
What joy is there in a number transaction, Or a Penny earned is a penny saved?
I’d rather be spontaneous,
And Hop that plane or train or bus,
Even if I have to charge it
Next time I will compensate,
I’ll pay double or triple to appease
Those angry interest gods who wait,
Well, you know it isn’t always easy,
Sometime’s a girls just gotta do,
Oh! Those late fees make me queasy,
I love the color! Yes, I’ll take two!
Wamu to Chase bank
Paint over the sign. How odd.
No more coffee, sad.
Got my financial needs
Got my financial bleeds
Got a little plastic vampire attached to me
Livin’ in a plastic world?
Datin’ a plastic girl
Got a little plastic pet
Drownin’ in plastic debt
Plastic world
So many people I meet
Like the people on TV
Got their little plastic personalities…plastic people
Livin’ in a plastic world?
Datin’ a plastic girl
Got a little plastic pet
Drownin’ in plastic debt
Plastic world
When my plastic girlfriend
Had plastic surgery
I bought her plastic flowers
With my plastic money
Now she’s looking hot
Her body’s off the chart
She dumps me for another
And breaks my plastic heart
Livin’ in a plastic world?
Datin’ a plastic girl
Got a little plastic pet
Drownin’ in plastic debt
Plastic world
Borrow
And
Die
Drowning
Every
Body
Today
I have spent so much time to learn life.
I have heard so many words to be alive upon your life.
I have seen so many live events in the news in every morning and evening.
I have felt all kind of the sting of how to love life.
Finally, I have noted all the contradictions of suicide bombings.
That is not a credit card of life.
I have forgotten something very important in life.
I have forgotten the hundreds of poems that I made to you yesterday.
I had forgotten the beauty of your eyes that keeps me alive.
I had forgotten how to flirt talk about the world today.
That is not a credit card of love.
Ah, I will remember again all the stories that I sewing with my own yarn.
I will remember again all my love greeting card for you.
I will gather again all my love greeting card for you.
Yes, in order not lost my love for you from a card and a piece of poetry that been made yesterday.
Therefore, I can forget about all the contradictions of suicide bombing with a piece of poetry that I send this love card for you today.
That is a credit card for real love and life.
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