Greed
I'm greed, and I am always wanting more.
A demon and unseen, I'm growing still.
I'll grasp and squeeze and bleed your inner core,
for I'm the void that folks can't seem to fill!
June 23, 2022 for Margarita Lillico's Greed Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2022
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