Every Man My Equal? Hah! Poem by Chuy Amante

Said the Dr. to his colleagues
as they raced their new sport cars

'We have worked much harder
and the poor fools don't deserve ours'

So they pile up heaps of money
and worry about its safe keeping

robbing those who are humble,
who cares if they're weeping?

Jesus despised the 'rich'
the hoarders of anything,
those who hustled money
and wore their gold ring

peace and joy can only be found
in the disposal and the sharing
of all of your rotting riches,
alms for the poor
and your love and caring