Corrupt

I fondly fathom sound answers,
Dancing around subjective flame,
Looking through me,
Beautiful deceptive eyes,
Verbal enfeebling spy, 
A con man's survival game,

Jester-like remorse
Tapping the blood of man,
It's all just who you know,
A subtle, undefined force,
Snorting money as they,
Go,

Bejeweled fingers thump,
As if we all waste,
There beloved time,
Filling their cups to brim,
With golden animosity,
A featherweight's crime.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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February 25, 2009 at 10:40 PM
Lines 15 & 16 "there" should be "their." Last line needs apostrophe "featherweight's" Great poem. Not trying to criticize, just trying to help.
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February 25, 2009 at 10:17 PM
Very Powerful write, the title caught my eye.. There is corruption all over this world, you can't get in or out of places unless you know somebody who's anybody..You give the reader plenty to think about here... Thanks for sharing, God Bless*Tyesha
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February 25, 2009 at 9:28 PM
Mac I really enjoyed your poem - very well written tale - God Bless, MJ
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