Scam Poem by Ronnie Rayner Larter
Scam
Money spiders
and their network of fine threaded webs
are almost invisible to the eye;
they hide and wait
for the innocent to enter the spider's gate,
grab their spoils,
guzzle what they catch
then lie in wait
to consume bank accounts
of the next naïve victim
that enters the gate.
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