To A Swindling Distant Relative... Poem by RIC BASTASA
To A Swindling Distant Relative...
the reason why you
come is
my money.
you come limping
like a frog whose
hind foot is bitten
by a snake.
you show a face of
failure.
you lose some teeth.
your hair is becoming
grey.
you have always lied
to me.
But i never tire
giving you what you want.
when you leave this
room
i am relieved.
a thorn is lifted
from my brain.
i am happy
i am not like you.
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