The Rich Man

Franklin P. Adams

1881 to 1960

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His country and his town estate.
His lot seems light, his heart seems gay,
And jeers at Fate.
He frivols through the livelong day,
He smokes a fifty-cent cigar
The rich man has his motor-car,
Think you that I would change with him?
You bet I would!
He has a cinch.
Yet though my lamp burns low and dim,
Though I must slave for livelihood—
He knows not Poverty her pinch.