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POETRY/MONEY/FAME
Ode To Money
In the land of milk and honey
We, the united poets of M*dium, seek an answer to one question.
Where is the money?!
Inflation blasts through the glass ceiling.
More than ever before,
we are reeling!
The days of winter
so overcast.
A windfall of money would be a blast!
Why do the mere mortals
who dare to bare their souls
continue to get the shaft?
I think it’s rather daft.
So Dear Tony,
as I sit here on my ass so boney,
I plead to you and your crony…
Please stop funding the phony baloney!
Thanks for playing along! I saw the poem by Debdutta Pal, and I was hooked. Great job! It’s been a while since I’ve had an insatiable urge to write a fun, yet sassy, poem. I’ll leave a link to her poem for you.