Mammon smells green:
perfume of cash
on the air. Retail
or mausoleum?
The white, mostly marble
stretch of Grant Street
thronged with sleek
livestock, prize
heifers hauling bags
from Armani, Joe's
Jeans. I bite the hand
of a big one.
She lows and kicks me off,
then with her phone sells
her stock in British Petroleum
at a loss.
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