Unlimited GreedA Poem by Donald MeikleWhat's a politician?
How can I succeed in life?
What measures my success? To win the human race of strife Then squander sweet excess To find a way to cause them all To follow me and spend it all In wallowed mudscum pits of greed To hasten falling grabs of seed What is a politician's need? Dictators hoard the answers And sheep just follow dancers Infectious as cancers It's close to what romance is a deaf bat © 2008 Donald Meikle |
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2 Reviews Added on November 3, 2008 Last Updated on November 5, 2008 AuthorDonald MeikleHalifax, MAAboutLiverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more..Writing
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