
Sun—
Sun— fading light and /
flower too soon meet their fall. /
Seeds of night and death.
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Sun—
Sun— fading light and /
flower too soon meet their fall. /
Seeds of night and death.
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.
#sun #flower #light #seeds #night #death #fall #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #december #thursday #120122 #2022

One Percenter Blues
My Merc is great
My cup holders rate
My seats auto warm
My bunions and corns.
I got the one percenter blues.
My maid’s an alien
Her English is failin’
I keep explainin’
That her taxes are makin’ her
One of these one percenter blues.
I got our money
All sweet as golden honey
My life is plu-sunny
For me and my rare bunny.
I got the one percenter blues.
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#poem #poetry #poet #cartoon #blues #rhyming #satire #nichemarket #humor #money #alien #taxes #honey #davidebooker #zits #november #113019
Filed under 2019, Cartoon, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker