Money (an acrostic poem)

Moving with the beat and her eyes, John was in the zone

Over and over he swayed and spun

Never getting dizzy or tired, the music and her smile edging him on

Even when the song ended he continued because it made her happy

Yes he looked like a fool, but he was rich because of his daughter’s laughter

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