Siver in My Pocket Poem

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I found some silver in my pocket,
It sparkled bright like a locket.
I counted it, all nice and neat,
Five shiny coins, what a treat!
I thought of things I could buy,
Perhaps a book, or a slice of pie.
But then I had a better plan,
To save my silver, be a wise man.
So now I'll keep it safe and sound,
And watch my silver pile grow round.
Who knows what I'll do with it one day,
But for now, my silver will stay.