Poison, a poem by Rod Marsden at Spillwords.com
Sabine van Straaten



written by: Rod Marsden



Poison in the soil,
Poison in the toil,
Poison on the boil,
Of chemicals on tap,
Homeboys spewing rap,
Religion brewing sap,
Unmindful of what we’ve done,
In coffins we’ll soon nap.
Alchemy gone wrong,
Gold for a song.
Ha! You can’t eat gold.

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