Pro Rats Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Pro Rats



Pro rats

Long ago I heard of "Rats' attack"
-Harvests, farms, everything
Even bags on the racks
Were chewed or...on track…
Men cried and women;
Children hungry and scared!
Some left home, displaced
No flesh, bone, skin, the remained!
No joy was visible…

A wise came
Stepped in:
"Choose few, feed them well,
Give them home and shelter,
Have them live in palace…"
Well-fed rats grew big, powerful
Polygamy and harem, many kids.
Suddenly wise said to:
'Keep them there, close doors.'
Lazy to go and work
Greedy to become partners',
Rats attacked on friends
Appetiser the infants, toddlers
And main dish their parents
The number of lavish came down to
‘Just few'.
Once again came wise voice:
'Now send them to farms; fields
'One percent' rats had changed so
No more were the same as were before
Wanted flesh, craved meat
Fresh and with blood, hearts to beat!
Think of rest…
I advise:
"Let Mr. Donald Trump and his kind
Torture us and enjoy our blood…
Time will come! ! ! "
We saw their behaviour; "Presidential Debate";
Donald Trump mentioned too many names:
"…and…, George Soros did the same! "

Friday, January 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: greed
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