Hard TimesA Poem by R.A. GarciaAt first things were fine,
Not great but okay, But then things went down, And starvation was found. The bills are all paid, But the animals all lame. Wellfare helps little, It almost is worse, It almost caused me, And my love a divorce. But we made it through, As no money will too, For this is the only, Thing we can do. © 2014 R.A. Garcia |
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