Unappetizing - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Unappetizing

A limited amount of
Everything for everyone.

A few people seize most of it,
The rest don’t.

Sharing is not a virtue
In the realm of self-interest.

Engorged with blood,
Plutocrats nap comfortably.

Things are great when you
Possess virtually everything.

Unappetizing crumbs for
Everyone else.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer