Profiteer Poem by Deci Hernandez
Profiteer
The dead are lost
And the living are won
i'll guarantee five dollars
We win this war
Even so ten dollars
i'll give you this day
Don't call it a loan
Or a gift
i only want
To make sure
i get paid
On the day
We win this war
Then i'll have
Fifteen dollars for
Tomorrows taxing of
Profits from war
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
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