A man who saves money his whole life, and sacrifices everything for it, comes to a realization in old age.

There was a miser boring and old

Who loved only his money and gold

One day he got stuck

He hated his luck

He realized his worth made him cold

Love, family and good friends he had none

Hobbies and interests he had but one

The cash he did save

Just made him a slave

In the bank it bought nothing for fun

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  • Karen Gross on Oct 6, 2009

    Poor fellow. Did you hear the one about the miser who wanted to take all his money with him and cut off all those greedy grandkids? He asked his lawyer to empty his bank accounts and bury him with the money. His lawyer complied – and wrote him a cheque.

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