Trump's Anger & Greed Poem by Tom Zart

An angry soul opens its mouth
And shuts its mind to reason.
All who stay slow to anger
Are loved by more each season.

Hatred snuffs the lamp of thought
And it's hard to stay serene.
Where anger rules hatred thrives
As the world you live turns mean.

Any who fan the deeds of greed
Have no reason to complain.
If some hot sparks scorch their face
Their actions shall grow their pain.

Gather your choices while you may
While the days you have left last.
Try to become more then you are
Before you're part of the past!

By Tom Zart
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