I Pity the Super Rich
I pity the super-rich,
Their best dreams left behind in a ditch,
With no friends left on the pitch,
And time almost up on their watch,
For their soul to re-attach,
If the virus they should catch.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2020
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