Opening my windows, I was in for a shock
it was raining coins, all over the ground.
Big round coins of all known kind,
falling from the sky, all over my land
I ran out with a bucket,
a spade and a sack
hoping to catch, what came in my hand.
Alas, I found I was all too late
the taxmen were all there
waiting for their share!
5 thoughts on “When it rained coins”
Yes, the taxman always gets there first.
Love it, witty
When I was little, I thought it would be fun to swim in a pool full of gold. Having been hit with a sock full of quarters, I can confidently state that diving head first into coins would hurt very badly.
Obviously, raining coins would also hurt very much. The property damage would be terrible, too. 🤣
🙂 hmm yes that could be worse than the tax men
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