He's a bit old to be worried by life's common cares
The depressed economy and falling stocks and shares
Since he has heaps of money far more than enough
To last him till he die though he feels life on him is tough
The wealthiest fellow on his side of the town
The state of the economy has him feeling down
Between assets and money he is worth three billion or more
Still he is one who has worries by the score
Unhappier than the homeless one or the refugee
He suffers from what is known as mind poverty
With eleven grandchildren he is eighty three
If you did not know how well to do he is for him you would feel sympathy
But sad for him his poverty is of the mind
Suppose in some ways one would have to feel sorry for him and his kind.
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