Ya'Ll Greedy Dogs Poem by Edwin Tanguma

Ya'Ll Greedy Dogs



Ya'll Greedy Dogs

Ya'll run around
In your silly groups
And ya'll make fun
Of the stupid dupes

You think you're wise
In your own blind eyes
When the end comes
You'll pay for your lies

My Father knows
Of all that you do
He is not blind
He sees every hue

So live it up
While there is still time
When judgment comes
You'll pay for your crime

My Father lives
Of this I'm certain
He'll be the one
Closing ya'lls curtain

Ya'll greedy dogs
Will get your rewards
So huddle up
In ya'lls little hoards

. 3/27/2015

Friday, March 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
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