Money Poem by Kesav Venkat Easwaran

Money



It rained doom the previous years
It did reign the world
The King was virus Covid-19
Crowned and self-proclaimed

The tycoons were laughing...

If it were not warfare
This new war face would suffice
The vaccine is a new way out
To mint money beyond doubt

2nd January 2021

Saturday, January 2, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: money,helplessness,man
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