I was still working,
Money big I was making,
All I could think of was doing nothing,
At home with the TV, computer & Rufuz, sitting…
This year all I am doing,
Is of the future worrying,
I take a day where on the beach you’ll find me walking,
With Rufuz by my side and with the ocean talking…
After the beach so much better I am feeling,
Though Rufuz is tired, you’ll find him sleeping,
About a month more I got the state paying,
After that, if no job comes, with Welfare I will be staying…
© ed ~ 9/17/08
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God bless you. Kathy
Newfie hugs, Rose
So, cheer up! before you sink the boat with your brothers onboard!
Ed the Elder
Don't live with regrets. All they'll do is wear you down. Keep putting out apps, keep praying (even though you don't believe), keep writing. I'm here for you. I'll listen!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Fee
thee poem is a good 'um
john+
Sandie Angel :o)
I'm still praying you'll find that job so Rufuz doesn't run out of dog bones but I have a feelin he won't, for we'll all be sending him some. Love ya, Bonnie