Genius.

poem by: Christopher Russon
Written on Oct 06, 2018

You have found yourself a Genius
There is nothing he can't do
He could lose himself inside his room
And he would write a book or two.

You have found yourself a Genius
A man of high esteem
He can make a lot of money
And your life would be like a dream.

You have found yourself a Genius
In a mansion he resides
With a tennis court and swimming pool
And a rolls Royce parked outside.

You have found yourself a Genius
Who has an inventive mind
He will take you to fancy restaurants
And treat you to the finest wine.

You have found yourself a Genius
Owning propertie's galore
He even has a private jet
Along with so much more.

Yes you have found yourself a Genius
There is nothing he can't do
But when it came to make you happy
It never worked for you.

 

Tags: Humor, Rhyme, Wishful,

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Frank Hornby . commented on Oct 09, 2018 at 3:48pm
Give me happiness over wealth any day.......nice poem....
Christopher Russon commented on Oct 23, 2018 at 4:10pm
Thanks Frank most appreciated.
Michael Zayas commented on Oct 28, 2018 at 11:01pm
Love your wordplay
Christopher Russon commented on Nov 20, 2018 at 5:53pm
Thank you Michael it was inspired by the Beatles song money can't bye me love.
Talal Uddin commented on Nov 23, 2018 at 5:44pm
Yea, an excellent work of happines related poem taken from the practical life experience around us. But i choose happiness over wealth.
Christopher Russon commented on Nov 23, 2018 at 7:36pm
Thank you Talal yes wealth doesn't always bring happines that is for sure.
Taha Hassan commented on Nov 24, 2018 at 5:11pm
Good poem ... I'm thinking of coming back ...
Christopher Russon commented on Nov 24, 2018 at 7:26pm
Thank you Taha for liking my poem and we would love to see you come back.

 

 

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