Hard Cash Poems - Poems about Hard Cash

...Songs from a life, sounds like the blues, microwave fries, pot noodle, stews, dead on two legs, only half-nine, saying yes, to the overtime, this months rent and the kids' new shoes. Paying fo......Read the rest...

... Each of us is born the main persona in the narrative of his or her own life. Through ever-changing atmosphere, supporting characters and diversity of settings, we help to mold the rising acti......Read the rest...

...Mina Verbena is selling her herbs in a cart that she sets in the road by the curb. If you’ve got some spare change, then she’s got some thyme, or a nice bit of parsley, for only a dime. Mina Ve......Read the rest...

...You forget who you are Amidst the chaos of this journey You ignore your true purpose Trying to chase your problems You lose your identity As you suck into the society's labels Before you even r......Read the rest...

...See, forty bucks in cold, hard cash can fill your trailer with gin trash. And for growing fine tomatoes, forty's pretty small potatoes. The big box products like Black Cow will truly set you bac......Read the rest...

...A happy pug adored as essential had doting owners quite influential But with the stock market crash she was sold for hard cash Now she’s forlorn and inconsequential 1/13/22......Read the rest...

...Her full name was Labyrinthia Pennyweight Babineaux, but her closest friends called her Libby. She was of blended French, German, and Native American heritage. Her Great Great Grandparents were said ......Read the rest...

...A stranger came knocking at my front door Early in the morning, quarter to five, Asked if I believed in helping the poor Told him at five I was barely alive, But if he was needing help to survive......Read the rest...

...Patrick O’Flanagan’s covert shenanigans Make people ask where he gets to at night There’s a perception that Patrick O’Flanagan Visits a door with a glowing red light What people don’t know abou......Read the rest...

...Darkness Reigns The dark has settled and I am at my height of delicious evil as I rage through the Earth this night. A basement of torture in the East, where I relish the lash, in the market of c......Read the rest...

...If I were famous, I would hide Behind gates of that gilded cage Displayed, my privacy denied Burned by hot spotlights of the stage Not for me is the glittered path My face splashed across TV s......Read the rest...

...Mr point would indicate wherever he might be He’d point at you and sometimes he would also point at me He’d point at mountains and at sky and sometimes at the sea And sometimes at his willy if he......Read the rest...

... Canton Here I Come Written: by Tom Wright 2004 I once traveled to a big time swap meet, Thinking there, I’d find a deal so sweet. I swapped my hard cash, For another man’s stash, Bu......Read the rest...

...A lot of ‘what ifs’ have made my mind snuffle a missed chance to say something gets my extremities cold it is obvious how my eyes gyrate to his gestures everyone sees the chemistry but he wants it......Read the rest...

...I used to ride from dark to dark For wages that were thin Then saunter up to Shorty's bar And he'd say."Where you been?" I'd drink a lot and tell some lies 'Til I got drunk of course When I r......Read the rest...