Recently I wrote a short poem dedicated to the coin we all love
The poem is called " A Bit of Money " and here is its text:
Two thousand and nine
It's the Historic date
Of a changeover sign
At a very fearful rate
In fact money was traced
In so many many ways
Just in that dark age
In those lethal days
Taste of bitter pills
Everythin' went creepier
Of your coins 'n' bills
You weren't the owner
Banks were very happy
Of this lousy situation
Went always more crappy
People came to desolation
Politicians made merries
With money of taxes
People lived with worries
Gettin' more 'n' more boxes
But out of nowhere he came
By S and N starts his name
Of this genius from Far East
Who wiped away our tears
Without boasting too much
He just changed everything
With his revolutionary touch
And the mastery of coding
His coin brings democracy
Works on every device
Guarantees the best privacy
Using a good mixing service
Now I'm the only owner
Thanks to this revolution
My money is really mine
If I got a bit of coin!
The poem can be also found here >>>
http://www.everypoet.net/poetry/blogs/elemperador/bit_of_moneyIf you like my poem feel free to share it on social networks, copy and paste, modify or do whatever you want with it... the "
copyleft" of this poem is mine and I allow everyone to re-use this poem in every way he/she wants
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