Fifty-two dollarsA Poem by willweb~ Oh how I wish I had
fifty-two dollars to cover the cost of a
four-dollar meal, and pay for an outfit that’s
much more in style, on sale, half the price,
is considered a steal To gather a card for each
holiday calling and write out your name
where the address does go, grabbing a beautiful bouquet
of flowers, that bloom like your smile
each season they grow To purchase a suitcase for
that destination, that brings my heart
closer to where yours does wait while running to catch
Monday’s bus at the station, for Tuesday or Wednesday
just might be too late Oh how I wish I had
fifty-two dollars, so I could be near you
whatever I spend and maybe have change left
to keep in my pocket, in case time allows me to
see you again © 2023 willwebAuthor's Note
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