What if Politicians were Paid in Prunes?

What if we “they” were paid in Prunes?

Might create some different tunes?

Equal spent to equal eat,

A change for life that would be sweet.

Greed would have its own revenge,

Those without – it would avenge.

Gas abounds but not for cars,

Crystal switched for Mason Jars.

The more they spend the more they run,

from evening moon to setting sun.

The Common Man could just sit back,

and have no fear for what they lack.

If paid in Prunes the world would know,

The Greedy Ones would always show.