The Money Tree
by George LaCas
Tree full of dimes and dollars
Rusty restless pennies rustle
The wind subtracts the weight of gold
And lofts the leaves a thousandfold
What can those whispering voices be?
Not green money talking in the tree
Rusty restless pennies rustle
The wind subtracts the weight of gold
And lofts the leaves a thousandfold
What can those whispering voices be?
Not green money talking in the tree
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This poem inspired me to bury some of my spare change in the backyard with a fish in hopes of growing a money tree. :)
That should work!
I keep planting and planting, and that there money tree doesn't ever grow... even though I keep wishing every time I pick up a lucky penny.
Nice to have you back George!
Thanks Cherise!