Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Superficial Prosperity

Lies! Money is greed, greed is money, Credit is given to the wrong types of people. The stupid ones who were not taught How to behave with their newfound freedom And systems of fake income! Don't spend what you do not have, But they believed they had everything. Love. Money. Sex. Fame and fortune, the world Was in their hands! Until it all crashed down in 1929
Request permission to use this poem
t
Written by
trip-through-time
For You?
t
Written by
trip-through-time
Published
Jun 10, 2014
Lines·Words
10·67
Tags
#fake#money#crash#artificial#superficial#market#prosperity#1920s#stock#1929
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell trip-through-time how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write