IF I WERE A RICH MANA Poem by poetdougI've always loved the musical 'FIDDLER ON THE ROOF'. Thus I've taken this theme song and produced this poem. Hope you like it!
My Bank account may be running low
My car, not owned--but leased; But I'm still the Richest man alive For I have plenty of joy and peace. My children are all thankfully healthy My home tornadoes have not destroyed; I'm still the Happiest Man alive--- For I've a storehouse of grace and joy. Donald Trump has nothing up on me Nor Bill Gates and his assets true' For life is much more than money-- Friends and family are priceless too. So thank you God for all my blessings Wall Street success isn't only what I seek; I'm satisfied with my health and happiness I'm the Richest M an alive---take a peek! 2013 by DRR
© 2013 poetdougAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on September 9, 2013 Last Updated on September 9, 2013 Tags: Fiddler on the Roof, If I were a Rich Man, I'm the Richest Man Alive AuthorpoetdougDallas, TXAboutMember Academy of American Poets Member Texas State Historical Society Free lance writer for GUIDEPOSTS Magazines, and The EVANGEL, DEVOZINE Teen Magazine; Standard Publishing and Gospel Publishi.. more..Writing
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