Avarice Poems - Poems about Avarice

Trump I-Fucation Flickering beacon of light. Red core inflamed. Elites on the dole. Narcissists Me Trumps We. Fraud: Ace in the Hole. GOP Rats pilfer the hold. Viral blight dissembles. Emperor fiddles While chaos reigns. Diagnosis: Deep Vain Trumposis. Systemic Sclerosis. Democracy Desecrated, Pandora’s lost hope! Copyright@Mel Gill 2023...

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Cantankerous cancers found my blood letting from the slit, Is it avarice of me to desire the love begetting of Lazarus? Enjoying life cadaverous like forgetting the want to live, Is it glamorous for me to die while God desires I live? Forgo the solid ground, My feet dangled off the edge of a jagged cliff....

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cold hands clutching tight, whiskey spills on unpaid tabs, dogs eat in the street....

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None will step up, own up to their advice; we pay the price for the choices we make. Like plumage of Birds of God are mistaken for wealth, it’s a roll of the loaded dice. ...

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Man O’ Man can’t conquer the mother! Hitherto, the quoth be gather. To the havoc, thy avarice, foment; The virulence is a channel of chastisement. Man O’ Man can’t conquer the mother! Hitherto, the quoth be gather. The virulence is evil of discrete; say vox populi. Is this matter fit to greet; nay Mehdi. Man O’ Man can’t conquer the mother! Hitherto, the quoth...

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A sense of mortality makes us clingers Resurrection as a lifestyle makes us stewards...

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Pandora, Oh Pandora, you're to blame Man's avarice has doomed us, one and all So blatantly we covet without shame And turn our heads away, when beggars call. In fact, it is a shared character flaw For who among us here, desires less? Do you feel like your portion is too small? It's when we're wanting more, when we transgress. Yet sharing the...

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Sign of clear avarice is always looking for usury in the infidelity of gold...

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I find today that more is not enough. I have on hand a miniscule million. They say that current times are getting tough. I scarce must keep a fat bloody billion!...

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In youth, one's greed may turn gold into bliss but one grown poor and old need just learn this: Who does not hold an urn in which to piss, must earn joy then, through love, not avarice...

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Everything each of us gathers gratefully or greedily, is yielded to Earth eventually, every thing....

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I have no greed, no avarice, like to drop at the feet of my love this bouquet of flowers with a note that says: Here's all my treasure....

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Avarice ashes have fallen upon my somewhat filthy feet My face turns into a beet every time you tell me I’m pretty neat Avarice ashes have risen from the heartless, cold ground Without a sound, I scream to the maximum but no one hears me, so I’m a long-lost hound I’m cooler than a fridge these days You’re hotter than...

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I always want what I don’t have. I must possess that which I crave. I cannot master my desire. So, to my whims I am a slave. I think sometimes it’s not so bad. I can make do with so much less. But then I see “fill-in-the-blank” And as I see, I must possess. So, give me more and give me new In hope...

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============================== out back of the barn I watch you hitch a wagon to the fine draft mare your last harvest bought 'tis I would be behind her, had I seen her first (and had I a cart) while you travel in comfort, I ruin my good feet why should she be yours?? ============================== Written: 10/28/2018 Contest: Seven Deadly Sins Sponsor: Edward Ibeh...

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