A Poem…America, America, America

Do you think time will tell

Do you think America is going to hell

Will it get better

Will it be swell

Will the economy recover

Will we be saved by the bell

Or will we go pell mell

Thru trials and tribulations

Ordeals painful and grotesque

While svelte lords and ladies

Sit happily at their desks

Watching dreams fade and hopes die

Perched like eagles

At their nests in the sky

In buildings made of glass and steel

And occupied by tenants

Who think only greed is real

And agree on one other thing mainly

..thou shalt not feel

See also  Greedy...a Poem

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