greed poems

Fake News | Mia Gordon - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Fake News | Mia Gordon

I get more than a little tired of
Hearing erroneous “facts” promulgated
By fake news outlets, the very
Same ones that label real news fake.
I don’t understand how people can
Be so consumed by fear and anger
That they believe anything that
Reinforces their baser instincts,
No matter how much those false beliefs
Hurt others, completely forgetting
The most basic humanity.
It will be a great day when our society
Begins to value truth over money and
The shadowy figures that get rich
From misinformation are called out
For their falsehoods and rendered
Irrelevant because truth and
Rationality have prevailed.

Current Events | Stan Morrison - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Current Events | Stan Morrison

days blur and lose their names
nights coagulate into darkness
leaders lack vision and direction
heroes can’t provide any cover
the plastic oceans all lifeless
flooding coastlines with debris
famine, cholera, dengue, ebola
stubborn bothersome third world
luckily all my stocks are now up
our arctic oil wells are gushing
finally, nothing to worry about

A Hymn to Saint Jeffrey | Stan Morrison - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

A Hymn to Saint Jeffrey | Stan Morrison

He is our own landfill emperor
Loads of cartons and wrappings
Smirks stamped on every item
Next day delivery is the motto
But not always as we expected
He’s the world’s first trillionaire
Running sweatshops with PR

With Prime. Bonus and Rewards
He strings his customers along
He keeps his earnings very safe
By omitting ever paying taxes

We just refuse to think of It
Oh the joy of buying online
Relief is just a click away
As we check the front door
For what St Jeff has left us

Resist | Judy Moskowitz - A Poetry Website Featuring Poems by Contemporary Poets

Resist | Judy Moskowitz

Down the back street
To a back door
Background noise
A deflection
Artificial plants that look as real
As false eyelashes
Valuable as liquid gold
Integrated with authenticity
Rich chocolate dripping out of fountains
Surrounded by all of that
It’s hard to resist
Until the pressure cooker explodes
Into a mushroom cloud
Bleeding out
Nothing is left
Not even the fat
And so it goes

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