RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Chasing Money - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Running through this life, always chasing money
for many different reasons.
All of them tantamount to greed, corruption and
selfish secrets being hidden beyond bed sheets
of men who lust after it and women.
Never giving anything in return to anyone for
they haven't a compassionate bit of a heart
anywhere in their beings.
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