The Ultra-Rich Poem by DM W
The Ultra-Rich
Barricaded in their gated communities,
It seems that the ultra-rich are not as happy,
As we perhaps, imagine them to be. You see
Like many of us, they're consumed by anxiety.
They are a rather disgruntled clique: constantly
In and out of detox clinics; relentlessly
Seeking 'comfort' from crude plastic surgery,
And solace from psychics, shrinks and gurus. Get real!
Happy is not happy in own womb If there lives continuous demand and greed..
Thanks Mahtab. I completely agree with you. I hope you are keeping well. Stay safe!
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I would like to translate this poem
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8/11/2025 2:48:54 PM # 1.0.0
Satisfaction in life a gift from God. It is the right to receive salvation come judgment day......10+++
Thanks Bernard...I always greatly appreciate your kind and perceptive comments.