Buzz as usual in market on shelves mounted lies
Milk of soya beams
But all the praise is preserved
For a lazy cow
What matter not who you are
But really at which libel tag
Is told
to coach where laid lad
In league mills mold
And mules in making cash of mob
As rats soacked in circle mode
Race of sick for money
In a savage game of men
On gale of mad
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A hard hitting poem, written swell. Thumbs up. Pleez do review /comment my latest poem too, titled, a song for lunar lovers