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Poem Details | by Meenakshi Raina |
Categories: friendship, life, love,

no money can buy

Life is a pleasure with loyal friends Otherwise faith in them shortly ends Years of togetherness, trust and love Add to the friendship and keep the vow Lucky am I to have some friends for life To guide and support me when in strife Yes loyal friends can be husband and wife Loyalty- no money can buy It doesn't fall from the sky It doesn't grow in open fields Only from love loyalty yields April 22, 2016. Loyalty - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Broken Wings

Poem Details | by Jill Martin |
Categories: angst, confusion, devotion, hope, introspection, life, love,

guaranteed money back...

Stuck.  Glued.  Skewed.
devoted to devotion
dedicated to dancing
on a string

threw away the safety net
to take the chance on

give me a reason
to be here

Poem Details | by Robert Heemstra |
Categories: love, money,

Love of Money

the love of money
is the root of all money
money’s not evil

Poem Details | by Kevin C. Martin |
Categories: christian, faith, god, hope, jesus, love, money,

No Money

I'm going bankrupt this week
I never knew how much money had control of me
I'm letting go of the reigns
By opening up the purse strings
No bills fly out
'Cause there was no money to begin with
But I'm not complaining
'Cause I'm still dreaming
And I am worth more than money

Poem Details | by Ahmad sajeed Udashkobi |
Categories: bangla, life, money,

Love in nothing

Money is nothing
people love the money
many people love in nothing

Poem Details | by Ken Carroll |
Categories: dark, love, money,

Love and Money

Perhaps love is like a flower
it will only open
when the time is right
some say beauty is a whore
so give her money so slight!

If you were given millions of dollars
would you turn away
someone you truly loved?
or would you refuse
no regrets, no confuse?

Maybe to an extent
one can be young
and without money
sometimes to have a woman
we need it with lot's of honey!

But if a woman
wants me just for money
I would say, "honey,
take your money and throw it high
and receive your love from the sky!"

Poem Details | by makyia burks |
Categories: family, love

family love over money

no matter how much money you have it cant replace family love.

Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: funny, sad

Money Not Love

Went to Wal-Mart to buy a Christmas ham
All I could find was a giant traffic jam
Near the toys__decorations
By my calculations
Come day after Christmas, dumpsters see cram

Poem Details | by William Masonis |
Categories: love, wife

Love Dodoitsu #2: Rich Without Money

Your laugh is my life's silver,
Your smile its shining gold.
Our love flows like a river
Glittering and old.

Poem Details | by Brian Strand |
Categories: childhood, funny, nostalgia, chocolate, , sweet love,


Nose pressed flat upto the glass,
Pockets tinkling full of brass;
Oblong jars,row on row
Candy -filled,to over flow.

Mintoes,chews and Pontefract cakes,
Limes and milk chocolate flakes;
Jelly beans and sweet love-hearts,
A few of each ,just to start.

Toffee whirls and butterscotch,
Long liquorice laces,all top-notch;
Aniseed balls,French bonbons,
Available now without coupons.

Sugared almonds and white mice,
Vanilla fudge,a penny a slice!
Just for starters a chocolate ice,
As it's going at half-price.

Barley sugar and a sherbert straw,
The shop bell tinkles as I close the door;
Is that th time! I'll have to skate,
Back into school,I can't be late.

Poem Details | by OMAR JABAK |
Categories: allegory, anxiety, best friend, children, love, money, sorrow,

Spend and God Will Send

I've seen so many people. I've known one common type.
I've found them hard to deal with, and harder to describe.
They work so really hard and make a lot of money.
They never wish to use it, or part with any penny.
Some never get married, as this requires money.
They think a wife and children will waste all their money.
They lead a lonely life as this will save more money . 
I wonder why they work and make so much money!
They never enjoy their lives with some of this money! 
No man has ever been buried with all his saved money!
The pleasure of spending money provides no equal lure.
So, spend your dear money and God will send you more.


Poem Details | by Sam Ruby |
Categories: adventure, angel, angst, art, beautiful, black african american, business, butterfly, caregiving, christian, confusion, courage, dedication, devotion, dream, faith, family, fear, freedom, funny, grief, growing up, happiness, happy, history, hope, inspirational, life, lonely, love, philosophy, spiritual, visionary, world, love, money,


If its money I got its money ill keep. If its money I have its money ill weep. If its love that I give its love ill receive. For I am but no one who just see's beneath. Some say your only as strong as you feel, but how could we a place that's so unreal. People are hearing but..not really hearing. Why is the world so blind. I keep on screaming and screaming and screaming for things to be revolutionized. I am just a small song in a world full of cries, laughter, tears and french-fries.

Poem Details | by Brenda Rose |
Categories: absence, emotions, family, how i feel, missing, money, relationship,

Costly Love

If every black sheep of the family
Became a billionaire
Then maybe others of that family
Would want then more to share.

It is so then they’ll testify,
“By God, we have not been unfair!”
If so by God then answer please,
“What did it cost to care?”

Brenda Elizabeth Rose

Poem Details | by Eve Roper |
Categories: dance, drink, money,

The Irish Love A Bit Of Craic on Saint Patrick's Day

Cian careen into Quigley's Pub
for a little Irish whiskey and sub
before long dancing
an Irish jig romancing 
the wee fawning lassies lap club

lassies hooting and flapping being bold
with blarney about his pot of gold
money he was countin
while lassies were mountin
full of craic, pole dancing, and few handholds

much Irish brew a sot Cian became
I'm takin my money you can't blame
when he got to his lair
pot did he held bare
shame he did claim but himself to blame


Poem Details | by JAN ALLISON |
Categories: humorous, i love you, money, romance, satire, valentines day,


Love I see it piled sky high on the supermarket shelves Perfect pink packaging containing calorific chocolates and cute cuddly toys, seductive scents or sexy silk underwear Slushy Valentine’s cards with ridiculous romantic rhymes Stick on a cardboard heart and it's not just the vendor who is smiling! A sea of red roses that stretches as far as the eye can see Notice how the prices inflate higher than a helium 'I Love You' balloon Yet on 15th February everything will be half price Is this the price of true love or am I just a cynic? Valentine Shmalentine Contest Sponsored by Nicola Byrne 01~20~17

Poem Details | by Rhoda Tripp |
Categories: games, love, lust, money, poetry, romantic, sensual,

Beautiful Transaction

He parlayed his handsome, Against her soft assets. He saw her and she raised him. Both folded, spent. He, a sure bet. She, a wild gamble. Together, a beautiful transaction.

Poem Details | by Kaila B.A |
Categories: lost lovesick,

Love VS Money

Baby let's sit down here
Just let's make everything clear
Stop buying me presents  when you are not near
I don't want your wallet, i just want you to be real

I want to feel your love, I want you to stay with me
I'm sick of your diamonds, Sick of you not happy being with me
I dont want to ride your benz, i dont want to use your card
If you think so, you are wrong, it's better to get apart

I don't want your diamond ring, I don't want your prada shoes
All i want is simple kindness and love before you lose
It's true when you have got money you feel good and safe
But, when you have no love, you start losing faith


Poem Details | by Ag Ki |
Categories: abuse, age, allegory, anger, angst, innocence, inspiration, jealousy, journey, judgement, leaving, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, lost love, love, lust, mirror, money, peace, people, poetry, power, women, write, writing, youth,

Love Is Louder

Love they say is louder than hate.
But I think that it’s a shame,
That only holds true when you have a pretty face.
Maybe I’m a disgrace,
For saying such a thing,
But think about your life and how true that *****rings.
And I cannot deny what this mirror is reflecting,
What’s standing in my way is only one thing.
It was beauty killed the beast,
In famine it will bring feast.
And sideways glances, second chances, you’ll get those at least.
But what about me?
What about us?
It’s power like money,
It drives greed,
it drives lust.
So what about you?
What can we do?
All I can hear,
The sounds that make the world disappear.
Love is louder than hate, but I can’t hear it from here.

Poem Details | by Paul Rochefort |
Categories: love, money, world,

The Holy Land

I write this verse with God in my head
With all of His words on the tip of my tongue
A ladder that runs like a silver thread,
Ascended descended rung by rung.

I write this verse with me in my head
Where sunsets sunrise east and west;
I make and bake my daily bread,
and put my mettle to the test.

And this one is written with both in my head
Caught in a struggle from dusk to dawn
But Holy the land where I make my bed;
A stone for my pillow, the gate has been drawn.

Poem Details | by DrJim Martin |
Categories: life,

Love of Money

Love of Money
Dr. James E. Martin
©March, 2014

Money is the root of all evil
Many try to intelligently say.
They sadly misquote the text
And cause many to from truth turn away.

Money is not the problem you see
But love of the lucrative stuff.
This love drives many these days
To never have enough.

Their constant drive for more
Brings behavior that’s questionable at best.
Morals are often ignored
As greed leads to failing the test.

Poem Details | by Martin Kloess |
Categories: funny, humor, love, money,

Truth of a Soothsayer

When all at once life seems so sunny
And words from her lips flow with honey
And life is more fun
‘cause your number one
A sure sign that someone needs money

Poem Details | by Joshua Abel |
Categories: africa, betrayal, girl, heart, love hurts, money,

A Dough Affection

To be in love with an African,
An unreasoning love, a Dough Affection
Holes all over My heart spilling love
The light in her eyes my Joy,
Her heart My heart's heart, 
A queen I could not forsake. 

An unreasoning love, a Dough affection, 
Your Dough,her priority
Her lame love walked to me, 
Reaching for My heart 
A love dressed in deceit,beneath her dress 
A love  in it planted a malign seed.

Holes all over My heart spilling pains,
Dawns her that I'm a maid to Dough 
A street urching, she called me, -(tout)
Though I knew,it was nothing new,
An unreasoning love,an affection of Dough, 
Abacha's food now My diet -(poison)
True love is not as common as it used to be.

Poem Details | by Asif Andalib |
Categories: life, love, passion, romance, me, love, me,

Love is precious than money

Open your heart’s door baby
Read my mind recognize me
Please don’t say no; let it be
You won’t regret I am he
I have lost your heart’s door’s key
During my birth’s long journey
Please let me in you will see
I’m your love not refugee
Don’t let me down on my knee
Plant in your life my love tree
It’s me Oh it’s me sweetie
Look at my eyes tenderly
Love is precious than money
Make me your heart’s king honey
I’ll make your heart full of glee
Fun, mirth, peace and harmony

Poem Details | by Andy Craig |
Categories: friendship, life, love, money, people,

What money can't buy

Decency is not bought with money,
doing the right thing does not
require wealth. The poor man who
has nothing can show humanity as
much as anyone else.

The lifestyle of the wealthy man,
does not highlight the inner man.
Instead it masks the true man, hiding
behind a mask of wealth and power.

Generosity through money spent should
matter not to a true friend.

You see manners cost nothing, just like
decency, friendship and love. 

Its a
simplicity that has the rich man wondering
what more he could have done.

Poem Details | by Abdul Malik |
Categories: life, love, love, me,

Show Me The Money

OK!! Love is good, love is good,
But hey, will it buy me food,
For bread with love can I pay,
And my bills and taxes too, I say?

For love, much I will toil
And burn the midnight oil,
If love be the legal tender
I'll work as a love peddler.

For my kids' room and board
And for the gas on the road
Love would be the way to pay,
So stash love for the rainy day.

Say, O say until love do reign
Am I merely dabbling in vain?
"You are dreaming again honey"
Taunts wife, "Show me the money!"