The Copper Tree

The Copper Tree

A Poem by SmittyJas
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The Family Copper

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The Copper Tree
Stood for years
In the back yard
It was the family tree

Underneath green grass grows
fondly planted were two parents
Six siblings 2 girls and 4 boys
A strong Irish family

Catholics all are we
In God we trust
engraved on our family plot
That raised the bar for all of us

a lot was expected when a lot was given
The six siblings had their rules to fill
The family business to control
Millions can roll in daily

From Investments all over the world
Now the boys were sly and crafty
They were into the market
Wanting to keep their seats

at the stock exchange
Where their Father sat before them
Building the family name
The called them the Copper Heads

and flipped a coin and picked 
some good stocks to invest in
The Copper Heads always came out 
On top of the market averages

each month, day and year.
The Boys were wheeling and dealing 
on Wall street they had their hedge
on life and it was awful bright


At home the Children were taught and schooled privately at the best schools around where the best money was spent the best education for the wealthy

 and the top one percent.
The Copper Tree
was the place 
for financial security 

© 2015 SmittyJas


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always fascinated by the stories of families. This one is told well.

Posted 9 Years Ago


I like :) The end is very punctual and a great way to wrap up the ideas expressed

Posted 9 Years Ago


There are the 'Haves' and there are the 'Have Nots ', if they worked and used their brains to gain wealth, so be it. Kathie

Posted 9 Years Ago


A strong and valid piece that guides the reader and bares truth, well done, good read.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on February 4, 2015
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Tags: All about love of God And Family

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SmittyJas
SmittyJas

Pittsburgh, PA



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Hi My name is Jim been writing poetry for nine years started on AOL with a few new friends on a tuesday night poetry night. We would meet and post poetry and learn from each other and I learned a lot .. more..

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