I realize I don’t have it as bad as some
I for now have a place to live
Food to a small degree on my plate
And I have Rene & Rufuz to keep me from my fate…
But, as there is always a but
I have at this time no income
Nor have I even had a job interview
So nothing to look forward too
I was so stupid to allow myself
To lose my good paying job
I could have fought for it
I just didn’t have a clue…
So here I sit
Thanking God for anti-depressants
For without them Rufuz & Rene
I know I would/could find a way
To do myself in even with the bad Karma
That would from the act come my way…
© ed 7/3/08
Georg
Al
Take Care, Pierre
CH'erie
Edwin
Newfie Hugs are coming your way, Rose
You're in my prayers - don't do yourself in, who would take care of Rufuz? of Rene? Who would write the funny poems I've come to depend on?
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.