Contagion – An Original Poem
infecting those aware
with an insatiable lust,
as short memories
ridicule the afflicted
for distrusting
the trust.
this noble vaccine,
quenching my fever
with the firm face
of a desired queen.
Tomorrow I chase
an eagle, a kangaroo,
but never green.
dreams of mercury,
measuring sales in scales
troys and grams.
Poisoned hands
waive a hearse,
wallet departed.
Long live the purse!
thanks for sharing excellent poem congratulations
@jlufer
Thank You :)
Oh my fucking god! That's all I'm gonna say-twice-Oh my fucking god!
Thank you, I think lol
@gonzo I am not going to lie ( I didn't get this one) but am guessing it's about greed?
That is too bad, I figured you would have liked this one.
It is about gold fever and trading all the dieing fiat currencies into noble metals.
btw PM me in chat sometime :)
@gonzo aaa thanks it's brilliant :)
Thank You