RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: POEMICS
Kill the Tweet
No one should ever have that much money
That, my friend, is a stone-cold fact
But when you’ve alienated everyone
There’s no one that will have your back
You’ve run afoul so many times
You’ve lost the music and the beat
So now before we run out of rhymes
The time has come to kill the tweet
You’ve fueled the fires of evil men
You and mindfulness will never meet
There’s nothing left for you to defend
The time has come to kill the tweet
Your wealth has treated you very badly
I’d hate to see you on the street
Though sycophants claim to love you madly
The time has come to kill the tweet
If Nicola Tesla were still alive
He’d sue you to take back his name
While your money making still may thrive
If you had a conscience you’d live in shame