Banker's Greed Poem by Leaking Pen

Banker's Greed

Is as cold as ice,
And deadly as immoral vice
And harmful unlike pet mice
And more irritating than lice
And not a fair six faced dice.
A banker's practice is charred like burned rice,
Always free at home with no heavy price
To pay for robbing a widow's from her slice
And pretending to care and be nice
Once, twice, and thrice…
How much greed would suffice! Suffice! Suffice!
For a banker to stop giving bad advice,
To desperate youth in need of a floating devise
From drowning in debts, my advice:
Take banker's credit card and slice
It to pieces and put banker's greed on ice,
Unlike god's generosity that frees your soul and make you rise
Like the phoenix by your own choice and smell the spice
Of your own success, and learn to be precise.
Remember my son to protect your self-interest from his asking price,
And when tempted again to deal with any banker be alert and concise.
I don't want to witness your demise
From the banker's eternal gripping vice,
My last fatherly poetic advice!

March 2 2012
Copyright Leaking Pen 2012
Rev Nov 4 2014