This poem describes a person who has a credit card and because of this fact, thinks that he can use it as often as he wants. He doesn’t realize that if he has no money, he cannot pay for the amount that he owes on the credit card when he gets a bill at the end of the month. This is a good poem for a teenager to read.
Wherever I go
I feel rich
My credit card I use
I found my niche
In my pockets too
The dollar bills flow
This money I use
My purchases grow
Today I felt empty
When I got a bill
No more dollars
And my credit is nil
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