Toppling Down Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
Toppling Down
The golden lure of promise
Has run completely dry
Unpaid debts are enormous
Is it any wonder why…
Suddenly shouts proclaim
The economy is in dire trouble
Wall Street greed adds to blame
Banks make empty loans… then grovel
Hurry… fix with a bailout plan
Taxpayers are expected to blindly pay
As the blood of the working man
Drains away because of corrupt decay
9/25/08
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4/23/2024 3:12:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The thoughts of many the words of few, well done my friend 10 Chris x