Money

computers have 
no children to feed
or rent to pay 
or place to sleep
machines don't buy food
or wear clothes
or go to concerts or plays
i've never seen an invention
go on vacation
or put money in a church
metal and wood
they use to help us work
what happened to the flow
of life giving blood of our world
is it somewhere in a bank
somewhere in gold
the laziest thing on earth
metal and cold
no feelings about christmas
or people that's cold
value? all it is, is a number
it's not feeding anyone
but taking us under
if the gold don't start moving
we'll have a communist revolt
kill all the rich men
and take their gold
their machines
their inventions
their contracts
their polititions
and their souls
to places the sun don't shine
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Culverhouse Avatar
December 5, 2009 at 4:49 PM
hot one!
Iloduba Jnr Avatar
December 2, 2009 at 5:45 AM
unbelievable!
Culverhouse Avatar
November 30, 2009 at 6:32 PM
thanks for the smile!! It did brighten my day!! smiles back to you!!:-D
Sweetheart Avatar
November 26, 2009 at 6:02 AM
Thankxxx John for your wonderful comments on my poetry and u enjoy your Turkey Day .. I am in Pittsburgh visiting my brother and his significant other so he let me use his computer to say hi to my Soup Family... blessings ... luv... had to read your great write again.. "Sweetie"
Babcock Avatar
November 25, 2009 at 7:30 PM
Yes computers are cold with no feelings but we are human with emotion and feelings. Computers are cold you are just a number on some keys. But we are people and we do not want to be just another number in this world. Like this one John. Have a Happy Thanksgiving my friend. Love and Blessings Phyl
White Avatar
November 25, 2009 at 4:07 PM
hi my friend John, it is good to read you again, this is a great one my friend, thank you for your kind comments, I hope all is well with you my friend, take care D-nyce
Dufresne Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 7:01 PM
Hi John, I've been patiently waiting for another poem from you and here you are. Enjoyed your poem. Alot of truth in it. Also enjoyed Sara's Thumping gizzards comment. : ) Good to see you writing again.God bless. -Robert
Sweetheart Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 6:49 PM
John u sound angry in this poem but its so very true .. this world is going to the pit below ... and I think everything we know has now gone overseas... excellent poetry tonight for me to read... blessings ... luv .. happy turkey day, John ... Linda-Marie, P.E.P.S. "Sweetheart"
Peranteau Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 5:31 PM
All true Sir,....and they might get my computer,..but there is nothing else !!! Great write ! james
Culverhouse Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 5:10 PM
robin hood? keep sharing, I have seen alot of good works today yours included.
Bono Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 4:27 PM
I posted a new poem.on the wings of an angel.check it out.
Chircop Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 2:25 PM
good message indeed...lets kill all the rich men:),,no,lets just pray we all learn to share much more,,love the message here John..Charma
Kendrick Avatar
November 24, 2009 at 1:25 PM
Interesting thoughts put to pen. Machines don't have a heart as some people don't have one they just have a thumping gizzard. Keep the magical pen flowing. Sara
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