Poverty Is A Mystery
Poverty is human It limits the vine Sloth is artificial It needs no one Poverty is a landlord It feels entitled Sloth is an agent It divides utility Poverty is valiant It weakens the bold Sloth is strong It hosts a tale Poverty is a body It wears sundry clothing Sloth is a doorway It is always open Poverty is homeless It lives with welcome Sloth is a tenant It pays the dues Poverty is a tyrant It is always selfish Sloth is carefree It is just empty Poverty is little It despises the great Sloth is middle-class It sits on the fence Poverty is a warrior It seizes territories Sloth is ambitious It embraces a corner Poverty is myopic It sees the moment Sloth is discerning It dazzles the future Poverty is a giant It oppresses a troop Sloth is a dwarf It threatens no fly Poverty is a thorn It laces the rose Sloth is fragile It kisses a toad Poverty is available It picks every call Sloth is busy It pursues the wind _