A SHINY NEW PENNY
A SHINY NEW PENNY
I found
A bright
New shiny penny
So majestic
And free.
Just laying their
Waiting on the floor for me
Picked it up
and placed it
into my shoe
Now Uncle Sam
(I.R.S.)
Is coming after me
OH! OH!
What
Should I do
For they are coming
after me
For the TAXES
which are due
on my new found
bright shiny penny
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| I TOO AM A VET | 0 | 11/11/2010 |
| Beautiful Lady | 1 | 08/16/2010 |
| THE GABBERS | 0 | 07/26/2010 |
| A WAY OF LIFE | 0 | 11/06/2009 |
| FORGET YOU | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
| A VERBAL REVOLUTION | 0 | 07/14/2009 |
| A SHINY NEW PENNY | 0 | 07/07/2009 |
| Remember | 0 | 05/19/2009 |
| A OMEN OF WHAT IS TO BE | 0 | 04/18/2009 |
| A POETIC THOUGHT | 0 | 04/18/2009 |
| A MYSTIC SMILE, FROM ACROSS THE SEA | 0 | 03/13/2009 |
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