MAC N’ CHEESE…etc

Like spaghetti & rice,

A main staple for life,

Especially when money is low,

I eat all three, chewing & swallowing slow,

Makes the meal seem like more,

They fill my tummy,

And leave on my face, such a glow.

I find it hard to fathom,

How families with kids,

Can make ends meet,

I mean, kids they eat,

And eat, and eat, and eat,

Seems their little bodies need a lot,

But if dad and mom are not,

Making much money,

Where does the food come from?

Anyway, I may be low on bread,

Oh, that’s money to you lowly bred,

But I can survive, & Rufuz has his Iams,

He actually has more snacks & food than I,

But I seem to live, quite well, if you look at my gut,

I just have to get out of this lack of money rut,

Maybe a part-time job on weekends for a bit,

Or stop getting, on certain nights, halfway lit,

As I get the munchies and eat myself out of house,

         AND MOTORHOME…

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