Cash (an acrostic poem)

Counterfeit bills lined his bedroom like wallpaper

And he doesn’t tell his “visitors” the difference

So when they take their due and leave he just prints more

He should have felt bad, but he just didn’t give a buck



Shark (an acrostic poem)

So many teeth can be quite scary

Hell, they can even be part of a tornado

And if Hollywood can make a buck off of them

Really should you expect anything else

Keep the faith, fish are friends and not food.