When I had money, money, O!
I knew no joy till I went poor;
For many a false man as a friend
Came knocking all day at my door.

by William Henry Davies Click to read full poem

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When I had money, money, O! My many friends proved all untrue; But now I have no money, O! My friends are real, though very few....///great 10++++++++++++++++++++++
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With industrialization and rise of technology, Nature seems to fading slowly but surely, hence I love this poem as my feelings are akin to that of the poet's.
Wow! I'm just amazed! Honest Truth of life..
A bitter truth of human relationships which is considerably influenced by the Money.
Oh... the poor man might deserve a little raise, and the rich man just might be better off brought down quite the way, -o God forbid! - almost to the poor man's miserable level. If you find that so wrong and abusive I feel you have no heart or have seen nothing, or can't see past your class system perhaps...
What a perfect desription of the Obama economic plan: shared misery. Poor men need not go up, so much as rich men should come down. ther man was a true visionary.
So true. WHD you should know, you who spent what little you had on showing the world your poetry.