Posh It Was... Poem by Chuy Amante
Posh It Was...
your bone bag
well wrapped by a house-sized
body wrapper,
keeping you warm or cool,
full of needs and wants
and enough daily bread for dozens
maybe hundreds
IT will all deteriorate and go back to rubble
and then dust
all you'll face the hunger you caused
by inappropriate selfish actions
and non-action,
not seeking balance,
but rather imbalance
Monday, June 11, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: greed,hunger,money,wealth
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