A greedy man who piles up wealth is like an owl who loves her chicks the chicks grow up and eat their mother wealth eventually swallows its owner spread it around and blessings grow hoard it and disaster arises no wealth no disaster flap your wings in the blue | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DAISY by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS SEA POPPIES by HILDA DOOLITTLE VENUS AND ADONIS by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE PHANTOMS ALL by HARRIET PRESCOTT SPOFFORD THE SINGER IN THE PRISON by WALT WHITMAN STANZAS OCCASIONED BY THE DEATH OF H-- A-- by BERNARD BARTON THE WRESTLERS by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |