Guest post by Lisa Way.
How do I love greed?
Let me count the ways.
I love greed to the depth and breadth and height
My drones can reach, when I’m safe and out of sight.
I love greed to the height of every crook’s
Most vial need, by day and by every night.
I love greed freely, as kids cringe with fright.
I love greed purely, as they offer praise.
I love greed with a passion, put to use in
Abu Ghraib, and with my party’s faith.
I love greed with a love I seem to lose
In censored tapes. I love greed with your breath,
Cash, tears, throughout my life; and, as you choose,
I shall love greed more after genocide.