Affluent Nightmares
In panic, drenched chest in sweat
Life under the sun’s canopy of have not’s
Banks beg for money, accounts in neglect
Loan sharks plead, as we sign on the dot
Life under the sun’s canopy of have not’s
Banks beg for money, accounts in neglect
Loan sharks plead, as we sign on the dot
To snatch deeds bought with blood
Absent or the lack of cash flow in fountains
Bills rising, sweep currents torrential flood
Collector’s bounty, hide on debts mountain
Leave needs behind in grocer stores
Walk on by, window shopping for baby milk
Panting quickly, awake to vast images of gore
Your dreams of poverty, wet sheets made of silk
My everyday living, well being, welfare
The Affluent, these are their Nightmares
Akili Amina Can Poetry Change The World?
akiliamina@gmail.com
The Affluent, these are their Nightmares
Related Articles:
-
Nats wrapped by holy fire and tinglebrush garland wreaths Simple silver cloisters matching in... Read Full Story » -
Saw an old man today, drinking coffee, with not only a large wart on the end of his nose, but a... Read Full Story »
Comments
