He Is Money Poems - Poems about He Is Money

Vast in our vague wealth Our deceived value we stare We have missed the truth ...Read the rest...

The looked to inspire that it's duration would be eternal. the catalyst of creation was a need to exist the minds of artist, creators and impressionist seeking to put the minds of many people together to create and construct. what they collaborated on was...Read the rest...

Millions of men Millionaires everywhere Just trying my best...Read the rest...

Now Israel’s a southern estate Irate Texans squeal feeling hate This deal in their rear Is a long horn’s bum steer But cash gift cards trump this debate...Read the rest...

(To be sang to the tune of Cruella De Ville) Priscilla DeVille, Priscilla DeVille If she doesnt marry you another one will to date her is a costly bill priscilla, priscilla shes like an widow waiting for the will...Read the rest...

Hate China from poor And make money from the rich The oligarch rule....Read the rest...

Reservations for the VIP lounge in Menteri spend some time wiff my gal she asked me how I was doing I answered her very well packed my rags and went to her house her Father invited me in to chit...Read the rest...

“Win Some, Lose Some, And Some Get Rained Out” Miracle Man 4/24/2024 Sometimes my investments cause me to gloat, but not those times when I’ve missed the boat. Some days I cruise, On other days I lose. It’s then I feel as...Read the rest...

A devious insurance man named Max, became a billionaire, Many moons ago, was only known As a millionaire, Now in express mode to become A trillionaire, An innocuous looking man knocked On this billionaire’s Door, said he was a Tax...Read the rest...

As hobbies go, collecting collectibles ...Read the rest...

These are villanelles by Michael R. Burch and and villanelle-like poems... Villanelle: Trump’s Retribution Resolution by Michael R. Burch My New Year’s resolution? I require your money and votes, for *you* are *my* retribution. May I offer you dark-skinned scapegoats and bigger...Read the rest...

In the hollows of power’s grip, where shadows twist the heart’s cry, there—mights build thrones on backs bent, where abuse wears the mask of guidance, control, a cloak woven with the thread of fear. Power thrives in silence, feeding on...Read the rest...

In shadowed halls, I've followed the quiet threads of power,   Charting each muffled cry, its subtle sway in time,  Silently navigating the veiled histories held in their gaze.   Indeed, the world is more than a stage...Read the rest...

Why is my salary any business of yours or yours any business of mine Remember when we aired out our laundry ...Read the rest...

Money change the world From innate beauty to flat That's how the world turned....Read the rest...