His winning smile enticed the elite
Rubbing elbows was never so sweet
One hand in your pocket
The other to hock it
All that schmoozing came just like a treat
Ol’ Madoff, he made off with the cash
So comfy never needed to dash
He bought all this and that
Live in vets for his cat
Sitting high on his throne with your stash
Now they’re askin’, say, what’s in a name?
One that points directly to the blame
Never had it so good
Robbing one’s neighborhood
Madoff, king of the sham, what a shame!
Sheri is an artist, song writer and poet. She is also a graphic and digital book illustrator. A citizen of the United States she enjoys golf and music and quiet evenings at home with her much cherished family. Her website is www.poetryandbeyond.net