Glitter, glitter, gold, gold,
Wad of money, sold, sold,
‘Party’s on’, told, told,
Dressed up bold, bold,
Dancing to music old, old,
Jealous eyes, cold, cold,
Rough hands, hold, hold,
Snatched earrings, oh, no!
Eyes teary, legs fold,
Mummy-daddy scold, scold,
‘No more parties’ told, told,
B’bye freedom, B’bye gold!
😁😁😁
Goodnight folks!
Pradita Kapahi, 2017
In response to the Daily Prompt – Glitter
This poem has the glitter of gold.
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😁😁 this poem was just a joke. But thank you for being kind enough to still appreciate it 😊
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ha ha nicely told, told 🙂
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😁😁😁 thank you
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😀😀😀
👌👌👌👌
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😀😀
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Quite a funny moral lesson!
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Yep 😁
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Good one. For one reason, I tried to sing it to the tube of Taylor Swift’s “Shake It Off”!
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😂 😂 😂. Lemme try that too and get back to you 🤣
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*tune! But I think you got my point. 😉😊
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That I did yep 😊
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Good evening and night bol bol… 😂
Interesting and very beautifully written poem.
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Thanks… Time to goodnight bol bol now 😉
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Oh Yes Yes…
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😊😊😊
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