Here is my 100wc:
The money from my pocket keeps juggling around
It feels like it weighs as much as the ground.
I don’t have a credit card, as you can see,
And I can’t find my pocket, where can it be?
Shops here and there, going up the mall,
Girls trying on outfits for a ball.
Boys are hanging around, got nothing to do,
As the parents are not in a good mood.
Money from birthdays, how can you spend it?
Looking around, nothing for benefit.
Whoever said that money is power,
Was obviously a grown up and was really sour.
This is the prompt for this week: