Greed Is Out

Poem By Hebert Logerie

Greed Is Out

Greed is out,
Yes, yes, let’s shout,
Again and again:
Greed is out.
Let’s spout, let’s shout!
Realized pain
And unrealized gain
Are not taxable.
Political contributions
Are not deductible.
No stock options!
The Stock Market
Lost its jacket
And its pants.
Common sense
Must prevail.
No bail, no bail,
For the crooked billionaire;
It is just, it is fair
To lock him up
‘Cause he is at the very top
Of the super-kleptomaniac list.
He is a mad genius;
He killed telepathically,
And he loved fame and money.
What a disgrace!
What a dishonest face!
No bail, no bail,
For such a whale!
Stock him in jail,
Squish him in hell,
Greed is out,
Let’s spout, let’s shout!

Copyright© March 2009, Hebert Logerie, All Rights Reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of two poetry books:
“Sparkles of Love and Etincelles de l’Amour”
Hébert Logerie is the author of “Mounts And Valleys of Love”
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Comments about Greed Is Out

it is fair To lock him up ‘Cause he is at the very top Of the super-kleptomaniac list. He is a mad genius; He killed telepathically, And he loved fame and money. human situations, corrupt politicians, crooked thinking....... we see all and understand it all but unable to react........ thank u dear poet for this poem. tony
No bail, no bail, For such a whale! Stock him in jail, Squish him in, Greed is out, Let’s spout, let’s shout! ....A brilliant poem Herbert! (10)
Bravo! A brave exposure of the crocodiles A very nice to read poems. I rated you 10, not only of the thought but of how it was written. Sometimes a poem is read because of how it was written, it becomes interesting! Keep on.
great work, full of true info, thanks ^_^
Nice Expressions with a right target


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