Frosty feelings of Winter's cold...
Makes me sad and also forlorn as bored.
Mayhaps these feelings would leave me fast...
If at first, i'd won the Power Ball Lottery's massive amounted,
cold hard cash.
Then i'd have my private own stash...
Of that greenery kind'a type of cash.
Help me pardner to get rich...
Now, thats a much wanted monumental money'ish switch.
Plastic credit cards can get us all into trouble...
It can even increase the amounts we owe.
These amounts owed could even double...
That money does not come easy, it can easily, and fastly go.
That's the poor man's most given themed show...
Wintery blues can spoil all of my warmth.
It's cold as ice that i'll from faint and not overly swarm...
'I'm as cold as ice-I can't plasticize your love'.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wintery-blues-of-monies-dues/
