

Money, money do we ever have enough? I hear the screams, NO! Even oligarchs want more There is never enough The person who saved this money Carefully in little trays Likes to take them out and look at them Thinking himself rich He is the lucky one, content with his hoard Would that we all felt the same Alas, seeds planted long ago If laid out in words Would spell out Greed is the new God… © Anita Dawes 2021
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