Nickels Poems - Poems about Nickels

One "cent" is one-hundredth of a dollar. It is often mistaken for its British counterpart, the penny. They are worth so little these days. Now, a suggestion has been presented: The United States Mint should cease their production. They say it costs two cents to make just one cent. I also heard the five cent "nickel" is not far behind. The price...

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You feel so good, when you spend less saving your nickels and dimes But when you eat what you bought you might want to confess ~ Spending a bit more ain't no crime ...

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If I had a nickel for the times Some politicians committed crimes How my money would soar Maybe twice as before I could turn those nickels into dimes Then I could buy a Senator's seat Kick back, relax, and put up my feet I'd promise everyone But then get nothing done And take a ride along easy street So as a...

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Accent De Capo He loves a great secret. His job often meant that he would prepare people for things due to them. He handled millionaire Tristeier Didier's inheritance. She was a waitress at a diner in New Bristol, the day I meet her she told me she only had $13.0 until her next payday. I left her a $300.00 tip. The next morning I...

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pennies, nickels, dimes small but big enough for dreams coins that roll in chimes...

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Pinching nickels for the cause of selling bottles for the law Deposits money into kids and makes them candy for the awws...

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Boomers Prince or Pauper David J Walker Remembering when young boomers knew That a quarter really mattered As juvenile consumers grew The choices always flattered Displayed in rows at the corner store The buying power pondered A quarter could last An hour or more Before its value squander Remember the times when Quarters and dimes Were at the root of children’s chatter And now in tin...

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Mama ate her collard greens with raw onions, pinching a morsel of greens with sweet cornbread, as juicy pork neckbones lay naked of meat. The sweetness of life, like sweet Kool Aid fills our tummies, while dishes await scrapes of scraps for the family pet; Tuffy. A simpler time, when gas was priceless at $.75 a gallon- and...

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He was a good little child with such a sense of adventure Sure he could be a bit wild but that's what childhood's for Yet on every single Sunday come rain, snow or even cold This little boy went to church to pray in doing as he was told And each week was the same as his parents said...

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Doesn’t make any difference Although some think it does Some change, how and who change? Do you have any change? A nickel or a dime Hot dogs get ‘em while you can A nickel or a dime Who’s to know but you The difference between this and that All our stuff that drives choices Who cares what or who you are Walking alone without your stuff To...

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