THE MILLIONARE IS NOT ME

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2002 Poetry

I’ll buy myself a yacht, and cruise myself to Europe

I’ll buy myself french wines, and sink my gullet to death

I’ll buy myself dresses, like that of a queen or a princess

I’ll buy myself a plane, to see the world from aerial angle

I’ll buy myself a Mercedes Benz, and traverse a million miles

Yet, just now I realize, I’m not in slumber, all I can do is just imagine things. Things that only in dreams can happen













written 11/09/2002

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chris's picture

Hi.
That's a nice poem.
I like it. I like the words, and I like how it flows.
Keep going.
Chris