Wednesday, January 3, 2018

The Rich Get Richer


The Rich Get Richer

The headlines said the world is better
The rich are getting richer
While the poor still suffer their fate
Eating in soup kitchens
Living on the streets in the coldest winter
No one knows how they feel
Not that anyone would ever care
As long as the wealthy keep their money
The poor and homeless can try to live
Owning their place on a park bench
Covered with the latest newspaper
They hope that they will not freeze

While the rich get richer

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