POverty

PO

Nobody wishes to be PO

PO like POverty

Perverted like blasphemy

the devil’s dream of breaking

HEAVEN’S scaffolding

PO

POtency a mirage

an oasis when you 

PO it’s hard to know

It’s hard to stand up

fishing for filthy garbage

PO

You never really rest or trust

Hurts to much to dream

POlite as can be, hiding usually

Up all night waiting

for the cop’s breaks to scream

PO

There’s no protection

POlice dispatched like LICE

The PO quarantined

POlice squad protect and serve

the affluent’s rites, fraud and vice

PO 

PO makes rich POssible 

POssibilities like vacant lots

like seeds laid down before

cement is poured

To be PO is to be completely ignored