POVERTY
Poverty is anger
Poverty is strife
Poverty is sickness
And loss of life
The depth of poverty
Knows no bounds
She wears her disease
Like a golden crown
Poverty seeks to kill and destroy
All that's left is sadness; no joy
No matter if one is weak or strong
Poverty is death; and it is wrong
by: Maureen McLaughlin
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