A Man In Trouble Poem by chibuike nwokike

A Man In Trouble



Look at him laying without cost
keeps his life in lost
and claims to himself things are worst
him self he takes
into suffer and says
'just
my fate'

he keeps sleeping waiting for a mirracle
with hands in pocket
makes himseif afool
and sets
himself in to the dance
of dirty money and to this he falls more in trance

at last
when the dirty money is a past
he shaii be laden with remorse

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Naseer Ahmed Nasir 14 March 2009

Yes money keeps a man in trouble.

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Micheal Udenyi 07 January 2009

yeah my boy no pain no gain ''dirty money'' is disgusting

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Joseph Poewhit 12 November 2008

Dirty money, usually leads to more than remorse

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