What Do You Say?A Poem by Barbara WalkerWritten to one of those internet gurus, who charges $2,497.00 for his training. Name has been changed to protect the guilty. I actually sent this but, received no reply.
Oh, Cliff,
I am bereft! I am on a disability income, a below poverty, paltry sum; I want out of this financial hole, with all of my heart, all of my soul! Can we work something out? I can do your training, I have no doubt! Let me clean your home, walk your dog, give him a bone. Have you papers that need to be filed? Telephone calls that need to be dialed? Clothes to the cleaners? I'll drop them off. Pick up medicine for your cough? Dull shoes need a good shine? Giving a party? I'll pick up the wine. Do you have children? I'll babysit! Anything, to get out of this pit! With the money, I make from your training, for your trouble, I'll pay you extra, how about double? I have the will and you have the way, Please Cliff, what do you say? © 2012 Barbara WalkerFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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