Honey, Money

Honey, Money

Honey honey, you need money.

Education it is you seek?

You need money. 

Only have a squeak,

Better find some money.

"FAFSA! FAFSA! Help me, help me!"

They ain't gonna give you no money.

Nothing you'll ever want will come free.

You'll always need money.

Work work very hard.

Then maybe you'll get have some money,

But then you might be scarred.

Is it worth the money?

The struggles - the stress?

What really is worth the money?

Who knows, but you better get used to it.

Life is always asking for money.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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