James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Dramatic Verse

The Rich Get Richer the Poor Stay Poor-

I heard a worried smelly coppering 
Once I said engaged and nickeling 
The Richer poor get richer 
Unrest- unrest- unrest 
The rich get richer the poor stay poor

Nothing left
 All's been spent
 Only this
 And a reservation 
Hush 
What a gold rush
Do you like silver cadets
It's a rich get richer the poor stay poor

They're stood a guided gold plated stand 
By brought such sorrow 
To richer poor gets richer 
Tohat preventative preventative cushion

 I felt compelled to sniff the elements 
I threw my silver spoon upon the floor 
The surplus standbys storing
 I crave the proactive precious plus gold rush
Set I think of kil 
Death shall bring assets 
Which I whom discovered the reserve

The richer gets richer the poor stays poor

11/8/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020

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Sand Blown November 8, 2020 at 4:56 PM the u.s. needs a peoples government..... free health care for all who need it, and better education standards, etc etc..... it's called a cooperative government..... hopefully with more than two federal parties for office.....take care of the people first and business survives....not the other trickle-down bullshit....by the way a certain word is attached to such ideas......'socialism'.........stan sand