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Yahyaie. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The rich man has his motor-car,
His country and his town estate.
He smokes a fify-cent cigar
And jeers at Fate.
He frivols through the livelong day,
He knows not Poverty her pinch.
His lot seems light, his heart seems gay,
He has a cinch.
Yet though my lamp burns low and dim,
Though I must slave for livelihood—
Think you that I would change with him?
You bet I would!