Being rich or being poor
We all live by the credit score,
It dictates on how we live our life
It even tells us, if we can support a wife.
We want a score that's high and never low
So, to any store we can always shop and go,
But, then to many there is that saddened fate
When opposed on them, is a high interest rate.
Somethings in life we just want to erase or edit
One of course is when we have bad credit,
When we are refused a purchase while shopping in town
It quickly turns our glee and smile upside down.
Though many still wish and hope upon a star
So, they can get approved to finance a house or a car,
And while they are thinking, wondering and debating
The true answer comes, in their credit rating.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem