Monkeys With Money Poem by Sander Shelnutt

Monkeys With Money



Concrete jungle,
Grey streets and faces

People in suits,
Lost in the labyrinth,
Which they built

Hearts as cold as the stones they used,

' All for that piece of paper '

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Braindead.
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Alookh (matin) 19 August 2013

very real! very bitter! ...in our world...thanx!

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