Francine Roberts Poet Rhyme

The Lottery

When I win the lottery
I will sail away
And visit every tropic port
I encounter on the way.

When I win the lottery
I'll tell my job goodbye.
I won't even clear out my desk
As out the door I'll fly.

When I win the lottery,
My friends, I will help out,
Taking care of their needs.
Of this I have no doubt.

When I win the lottery,
After all I've said,
I'll probably just have a heart attack.
You can't spend it when you're dead.

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Doris Culverhouse October 22, 2010 at 2:55 PM funny, you can remember us poor saps on the soup if you do win... we won't be greedy.

Linda-Marie Sweetheart October 22, 2010 at 9:00 AM Oh how cute and funny Francine and so true too.. a punchy last line luv.. one to think about.. good luck with those lottery tickets.. I tend to play when pot is in the millions here ... happy weekend...with luv.. an enjoyable read..

James Fraser October 22, 2010 at 8:17 AM Haha, golly I hope it doesn't end this way. Made me chuckle Francine >> James

Joe Flach October 21, 2010 at 10:06 PM Where do I register to be one of these friends?!?!? My father always had a one frame cartoon on his desk. It was a picture of a man standing on a desk with a "The Boss" name tent on it. The man standing on the desk was releaving himself on "the Boss". The caption read: "I take it you won the lottery." I'm with you...Kiss the job goodbye! Cute and fun write, Francine

Carolyn Devonshire October 20, 2010 at 8:32 PM Don't have a heart attack, Francine! Adopt me. I will travel the world with you and we'll see the seven wonders. Then we can visit James Fraser and see what this Highlander is like in person. I love your fun poem about the lottery, dear. Best wishes, Carolyn