What+If+Poem+28

What If What If money grew on trees What If money jumped of the trees and covered the earth What If money was in different colors What money came at night and keep us warm What If money fluterd of trees and I picked it up because I wanted to get rich Then I bought a shiny, fast, slick, yellow corvet What If money grew on grass and It dodged the huge, fast, sharp mower And then they got mad it started chasing us like a pack of wild bees What If money never was here I will always remember that generous money.