SEETHING CORNUCOPIA OF AVARICE

It is Just a poem

SEETHING CORNUCOPIA OF AVARICE
Pendulous avarice spurted at a clopping pace
And condescended me to a simpering lark
Strutting vaingloriously it wolves down the ace
And I amble about with denudate skull mark

Deranged of impeccable grace
I sheltered vulturously in the miraculous ark
Of God that undauntedly hornished my rapacious race
Cajoled oration from the pulpit set off the spark

Promises of voracious want in place
Everyone is captured wallowing in mire in the dark
In precocious attempt to be the mace
Jam-packed even on the aisle it spills to the park

Tumultuous stampede to inherit the earth smudge a smirk on the face
Ravenous vulturous want besmirch a mark
Dint of toil of the dexterous it seek to replace
As wondrous miracles peel its bark.