Least Read Poems About Money
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we are PPM
in the age of the broke
a future of invisible people
this week, a body-part’s for an exhibit
previously, another’s placed in a concrete mix
and we will fit daresay behind
furniture that is never flush to the wall
during the age of the penniless
the eyebrow, a nape, and both achilles to be the norm
sold, the entirety of doors will be locked
because deemed unnecessary by a many shedding face
we will slide
in and out of the mail slots to be called
Feel that Draft?
the small of the back for the...
a future of invisible people
this week, a body-part’s for an exhibit
previously, another’s placed in a concrete mix
and we will fit daresay behind
furniture that is never flush to the wall
during the age of the penniless
the eyebrow, a nape, and both achilles to be the norm
sold, the entirety of doors will be locked
because deemed unnecessary by a many shedding face
we will slide
in and out of the mail slots to be called
Feel that Draft?
the small of the back for the...
#money
#satirical
#consumerism
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Dial Portugal 1944
Under the cloak of neutrality,
Portugal, land of ancient navigators,
watched the world in calamity,
in the silence of their own fears.
Salazar, with his iron hand,
kept the war out the door,
but the echo of the conflict was sincere,
and in the gloom, hope was dead.
The Tagus reflected the moonlight
while spies danced in Lisbon.
War, a shadow that continues
in the story that memory sings.
Tungsten fueled the economy,
dark business in dark times.
Neutrality was a utopia
or a game between several...
Portugal, land of ancient navigators,
watched the world in calamity,
in the silence of their own fears.
Salazar, with his iron hand,
kept the war out the door,
but the echo of the conflict was sincere,
and in the gloom, hope was dead.
The Tagus reflected the moonlight
while spies danced in Lisbon.
War, a shadow that continues
in the story that memory sings.
Tungsten fueled the economy,
dark business in dark times.
Neutrality was a utopia
or a game between several...
#soldiers
#war
#money
#historical
#military
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Hungry Dopes
A pizza delivery man was beaten to death a few towns over where I live 3 years ago. Three teenage geniuses who decided this was the way to get some free food. They took all of the delivery man's pizza, but left the $500 that was in the man's pocket!
#violence
#death
#money
#food
#ignorance
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So-called Police Intelligence
The leaders of the police force claim that they have an intelligent organization,
But its evil-minded members have not demonstrated real intelligence.
There is no evidence whatsoever that police are truly intelligent people.
Unwise persons are not intelligent; it requires wisdom to be intelligent.
Police are generally arrogant persons and they lack the ability to reason.
In fact, the police cannot have a sensible conversation with anybody.
The police regard having a conversation with someone as arguing.
Furthermore, they behave as though they...
But its evil-minded members have not demonstrated real intelligence.
There is no evidence whatsoever that police are truly intelligent people.
Unwise persons are not intelligent; it requires wisdom to be intelligent.
Police are generally arrogant persons and they lack the ability to reason.
In fact, the police cannot have a sensible conversation with anybody.
The police regard having a conversation with someone as arguing.
Furthermore, they behave as though they...
#corruption
#politics
#evil
#money
#HumanRights
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Mr. Gray and Mr. Nairn
Boss: “Mr. Nairn, how much is your taxi fare, sir?”
Employee: “Fifteen hundred dollars, sir.”
Boss: “Fifteen hundred dollars!”
Employee: “Yes, Mr. Gray, fifteen hundred dollars.”
Boss: “Isn’t that price criminal?”
Employee: “Fifteen hundred dollars, sir.”
Boss: “Fifteen hundred dollars!”
Employee: “Yes, Mr. Gray, fifteen hundred dollars.”
Boss: “Isn’t that price criminal?”
#men
#money
#funny
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work no. 3
i abandoned all hope today
standing in front of the time clock
watched the glimmer drain
from my baby blue bloodshots
in the spiders web of software
honeyed flies they caught there
skipped lunch for stockholder cruises
i won't answer phones anymore
carpal tunnel, finger tip bruises
i'm running out of friends to ignore
standing in front of the time clock
watched the glimmer drain
from my baby blue bloodshots
in the spiders web of software
honeyed flies they caught there
skipped lunch for stockholder cruises
i won't answer phones anymore
carpal tunnel, finger tip bruises
i'm running out of friends to ignore
#depression
#money
#greed
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Don't Worry. I'm A Good Boy.
Dear
Santa--
Just leave your
credit card right
under the tree. That
way, nobody would be
able to steal any cash
from your checking account. And if
you see any charges of mine
on the card, don't worry. I'm a good boy.
Santa--
Just leave your
credit card right
under the tree. That
way, nobody would be
able to steal any cash
from your checking account. And if
you see any charges of mine
on the card, don't worry. I'm a good boy.
#Christmas
#money
#fiction
#dialogue
#deception
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