poem of the day March 11 

War is good

for predatory business

for extreme market swings

Where the art of trading lives

for big globs of blood money

has become for the most powerful

a well dressed obsesion 

fueled by using greasy grimy gopher guts

of inside information

full of souls of mutilated monkey meat

All while greedily wearing 

the insincere fake white hat of disrespectful

disingenuous self serving compassion