Digging For Gold Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Digging For Gold

When you have money
the world stops to listen
The content no matter
gratuity bound

The dollars indulgent
as charlatans glisten
Self-interest the mantra
— with greed to compound

(Septa R5 Train: January,2025)

Friday, January 17, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: greed,january,money
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