Author Alexander Brome A lowsie fellow once was ask'd, how he Having so many cattel, poor could be? He answered hence proceeds my poverty, Though I'ld sell all for nought, yet none would buy. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 2 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments