1627 – Broken Bank

Broken Bank
I still don’t know what ants need with money.

Piggy Bank

Dearest little piggy bank –
my ceramic treasure swine –
as you sit upon the shelf,
you keep all the pennies mine.
All my loot is locked inside
your abdominal abyss.

Crack you open with a brick…
Piggy bank, you will be missed.

Author: Samuel Kent

I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet. Follow the lunchbox doodles and poems on twitter: @LunchboxDoodler!

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