Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 17:46:42 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

I don't make cents

Contributed by twbanter on Tuesday, 29th August 2006 @ 11:15:24 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



I am just a penny
Equaling only a cent
Alone I'd sit forever
Never to be spent
But I've got some friends
They're pennies too
Together we're a quarter
Still not much we can do
But we get by
With a favor or two

Some of my friends went off
And became dimes
I don't see them anymore
Oh I've tried
But they ussually slam the door
Still I know a few of the dimes
I even know a quarter
I call from time to time
And he helps me out
When I'm stuck in my climb

I reached the bank once
All wrapped up and rolled
And when they busted us open
What a site to behold!
There was thousands of pennies
Dimes, quarters too
And folks from other countries
Which to equal me it took two!
I couldn't help thinking
If we just got together
Imagine what we could do!

Well we were all spread around
So it was real hard to talk
And some coins were out for themselves
The way they'd been taught
While others had just given up
And looked so distraught
It seemed like this chance
Was all for naught

Too soon it was time to go
In a pocket heading for the door
As I glanced back
I felt with all this change
For the world
We could do so much more
But alas
I am just a penny
A cent and no more




Copyright © twbanter ... [ 2006-08-29 11:15:24]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: I don't make cents (User Rating: 1 )
by Lionel on Tuesday, 29th August 2006 @ 11:57:37 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
This is a very good poem, and you ARE a poet, my friend.


Re: I don't make cents (User Rating: 1 )
by jerseysue on Tuesday, 29th August 2006 @ 12:54:53 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
This is really good. I would never have thought of using currency in a poem, or making a story that tells a story of human faults, and what we should do. Quite exceptional. Sue x Enjoyed it very much.


Re: I don't make cents (User Rating: 1 )
by Spike on Tuesday, 29th August 2006 @ 07:38:45 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
yes, a very clever and whimsical analysis of differences, alikeness and potential. I had to groan at these lines though:

As I glanced back
I felt with all this change
For the world
We could do so much more


maybe an untintentional pun ( I do it all the time), but it only added to this creative and funny observation. Going back for another read,

Spike




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com