Madmen Make Millions

Poem of “M” Madmen Make Millions Madmen make millions Money mills manage the most Mind a moody man on the moon Meek morons miss many moths Music mediates with mental myths My mother mixes milk and melons Maria Marcus must be Mrs Martin Maymays may maze by a map Mocked man must mourn more Mute mode meant to be minimum Minorities meet most mornings Malls mean mega markets Madmen make millions