Best Cash It In Poems

You have given me a gift
It is always wrapped
I perpetually open it with a smile
It is a never empty tin of freshly baked cookies 
It is an elixir to fill my empty cup
     even when it is not my birthday.

You have...

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I get up every morning

When a smile is on the way

life is never boring

if you just head out to play

 

Had a toast at breakfast

to make me feel real warm

had to make my drink last

for me this is the norm

 

My midday always rocks

I'm halfway...

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There's a place dreams wait while men chase money.
A place that's not for sale.
A place the poor are closer to
where dreams of peace prevail.

There's a place for money that men don't think.
A place to cash it in.
A place most find insulting.
The poor, our next of...

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he’s the cream of the fetid crop drop my dream off at the bank and cash it in sin grins demons demonstrate and deify stratified simpletons who caress videos with pornographic poverty mediocrity meditates on mushroom clouds stalking world peace foreclosed homes stripped fixed and...

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Retirement blues you ask?
nothing of the sordid sort for me.
my life, a twilight zone of new 
cause and effect with no outer
limits of things to do---no negative
schisms of a bored being waiting to 
cash it in, kick the bucket, roll over.
loneliness? a state of mindless...

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It's pay day
Time to collect your wages
All you've done,
All you've earned
Amounts to a quick drop
And a sudden stop
Sign the check and cash it in
This is what comes of sin

Sorry sir this check is void
Someone already collected on this account
The check's been canceled
I know you want...

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It's tough to be a teenager no one really knows 
What the pressure is like at school so this is how it goes.
I wake up every morning and stare into this face 
I want to be good looking but i feel like a disgrace.
My friends...

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Am I to share my pain, or not,
Or cash it in for what I’ve got?
Am I a light for one to see,
Or do I wish for you to hear me?...

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(A country song to my hubby…read this with a Loretta Lynn voice)

Verse one:

Well, my man is the kind who likes to unwind 
with a BudLight and western shows.
He watches them over and over and over 
till I think my head’ll explode!
A ballcap is all that...

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