Poem -

Tragic Money

A woman stood over her car crying

She had left a wad of money driving

Placing the money on top of her car

To pump gas with theย  money not too far

Jumping in the car and then speeding off

Then miles down the road she let out a cough

The YMCA money regional,

A man and family in their car crying

Without wads of money but for driving

Pulled over to the woman at her car

Explaining at her car how speeding off

Just then the man let out a single cough

Seeing floating money, he dare not take...

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