Good Deed Poem by Lamar Cole
Good Deed
Joaquin had waited most of the night for an easy victim to rob.
An old man came along who looked like he had money.
But the poor slob only had five one one dollar bills.
He told the old guy to keep his money.
And gave the old man five dollars more from his own pockets.
He felt that his good deed would bring him luck.
When he robbed his next unlucky victim.
Friday, July 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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8/27/2025 2:11:32 AM # 1.0.0
give and take we all are mostly poor