Instead we'll get them to hoard
the cash they might have lent.
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10 comments:
So true Dave
I second Gwei Mui.
Hoarding, grubbing, scoundrelly banks.
I hate them.
You speak truth through haiku...I love it!
There, too?
Sure,deposit your money.
Bend over again
And trust me I'm good as gold.
you're good
Jim
Another great topical Haiku. I don't know how you do it.
Carl
Nice one. And so true.
they have lost touch with humanity, Dave.
Aloha from Waikiki
Comfort Spiral
Yup, I think we've all got the measure of them, haven't we?
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