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 10-November 03:14:11 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

The Lay of the Lost Value

Contributed by norm on Wednesday, 9th July 2003 @ 09:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic: HumorPoetry



A pound's a pound the world around
that's in some minstral's lay.

You'd think a pound of anything
Would able bid E-Bay.
I own ten million shares of stock
ENRON is what they say.

I weighed the shares upon a scale
to see what they did weigh,
They weighed a pound and worth around
"Gazoo", the brokers bray.

Now, if a pound is worth a pound
Shares aught some value pay.
All the long-eared jackels neighed,
"Nay, nay, nay nay, nay, nay."

So, get me knife or get me gun,
I blew my dough, today,
When Shirley finds out they skinned my rinds
There ain't no way to stay.




Copyright © norm ... [ 2003-07-09 21:35:00]
(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: The Lay of the Lost Value (User Rating: 1 )
by Ilhar on Wednesday, 9th July 2003 @ 09:42:47 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
loved this one
Shari


Re: The Lay of the Lost Value (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Thursday, 10th July 2003 @ 12:40:52 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
heh... theres always tomorrow:) hugs n' love nessa


Re: The Lay of the Lost Value (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Thursday, 10th July 2003 @ 02:45:10 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
you always have such a wide arrary of things to write about Norm I love it.Something else I love so much about you is your always upbeat in life. As for myself Iv been a dead beat lately so I always look forward to reading. As far as stock tips I dont have a clue but I do live in a casino city and I try to stay away from those ringing machines such a pity lol
michelle


Re: The Lay of the Lost Value (User Rating: 1 )
by vincy on Thursday, 10th July 2003 @ 11:54:55 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
I have taken my rollacoaster rides in the stockmarkets
more like the insiders skim the milk of the outsiders
when the fruits are ripe and the crowds rush in to buy
the big boys pull out the rug from my, my, my!!!
If you still wanna find out why, don't be shy
the blue chips are about to stage an all time high
and gold is the commodity for which most people die
don't stay on the sidelines, dive in & buy..buy...buy.

Always a delight to sail up your verse coast Norm.


Re: The Lay of the Lost Value (User Rating: 1 )
by Crow on Thursday, 10th July 2003 @ 09:19:40 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
your not in any trouble until they tell her;
" we regret to inform you your visa has been canceled" that will be grounds. good write




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