Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Get Rich Poems

How could I be richer I thought

By writing my poems a gob?

I was too lazy to have got

A maybe get rich paying job.

Not too lucky and not too smart,

Gambling and investing would be

A never get rich from the start.

So how could my poems help me?

In my parents' basement I penned

Poem after poem of why

My love for her would never end,

And sent them in steady supply.

I wrote and wrote her poems till

I got put in my rich aunt's will.