Contemptment
Being poor is not so bad,
Having things could make me sad.
A big house to clean and dust,
Maybe servants I cannot trust.
A car to shine and insure,
A big lawn to mow and "manure".
A boat to keep neat and trim,
Stocks and bonds might make me elate,
A vegetable garden would seal my fate.
Not too much to satisfy me.
Perhaps a porch, a swing, and a maple tree.
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