Trapped…
Have you ever felt you were trapped?
In a corner, in a cage, in a cell, or a box,
Scary feeling, no place to go,
Better to order in for some bagels and lox…
Felt this way have I of late,
Trapped with no money is always my fate,
Check didn’t clear, that I really hate,
How long must I go on feeling so irate…?
Started to be humor,
At least that was the rumor,
Turned into something totally different,
Something more related to the consumer,
Now I am not sure, I am totally indifferent…
No milk, no bread, little to eat,
Rufuz has his; I have more fat to live off of,
But he needs his meat,
Maybe in the ocean I need to go, with shoes made of concrete…J
© ed ~ 10/1/04
Keep the faith my dear friend!!!
Hey you can come over for breaky now...guess it would be a midnight snack for you!!
Smile Okay....remember Rufuz loves his daddy!!
Love Tinka
I am sure Rufuz will share
Plus if you do anything crazy
he'll never forgive you,
he need you.....
now that rat in the gage
he has problems.
"I really hope this is only,
one of your great writes"
Stay Kool brother
William .....peace
:) As Edwin says what would Rufus do without you?
Keep holding on and never give up!
~Linda
EDL