The rent is due and
so are the lights,
The size of my paycheck is a fright!
My loan is late--I
Can't sleep at night,
Being poor is the pits--something's not right...
And I just cannot comprehend,
When will this struggle ever end?
Do I pay bills
Or do I eat?
How am I going to make ends meet?
What do I do
My life's no treat,
One paycheck away from livin' on the streets,
There is no change that I can see,
This is the way it is--poverty!
Working a job
That don't pay well,
Jobs hard to find since the economy fell,
I stick it out,
Although it's hell,
Who knows if it will turn around, who can tell?
Don't give advice, 'less you've been there,
Don't judge, but please keep me in your prayer...
What do I want? And
What do I need?
I'd like to have some relief, this I plead,
What can I do?
No answer received,
I'd like to be comfortable, that's not greed...
(C) Karla Dorman, 2003
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Reviewed by Patrick Cassidy (Reader)
Reviewed on August 24, 2003
I liked this piece a lot. Keep your poetry alive and your a rich person.
this is so strong, what came to mind when I read this is all the seniors who live on a fixed income with no hope of change income... this is so stong.. for you have made me see even the young can have this aweful state.. with the same little hope of being able to change it.... I felt this poem even in my soul.. it is a great write
i am sorry you are struggling so. if the government only knew, and if they helped our own instead of helping everyone else...so sad, the government. "the rich get richer, the poor and disabled get screwed..." keep your chin up; you know you are always in my thoughts and prayers! :( (((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, karen lynn. >tears < being poor is the pits, ain't it? :(
Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on August 23, 2003
Oh WOW Karla I have been there more often than not in the past, so I DO KNOW HOW YOU FEEL AND WHAT YOU SPEAK OF!
This is a awesome piece Karla and you have given it such feeling, face and grace!!!!
I pray ever day now that I had found my way out, and you my dear sweet poet friend are always in my prayers!
((((Hugs and Love))))
~Nikki~
Reviewed by nevine Al Seidi (Reader)
Reviewed on August 23, 2003
AN original theme to a poem - bravo!
Language is much better, too.
Poverty has caused revolutions. Do not wait; invent a way out! Unfortunately, it takes more than prayers. Use your mental resources as you used it here to get out of this trap!
All the luck!
Karla,
Oh boy, have I been there! I always hated advice then...especially when it wasn't helpful or had a practical suggestion with it. I am thinking of you and I am sending warm blessings your way. ;) Silver
Reviewed by Bianca Boonstra (Reader)
Reviewed on August 23, 2003
Well written Karla. We're having the same problems at the moment... I'll keep you in my prayers.
I understand all to well..This economy is a joke..
Reindeer
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on August 22, 2003
Been ther, but not ever anymore. I had to work hard to get where I am. You should eat. As long as you pay maybe $10.00 a month on a bill they won't do anything. But you have to pay the light and rent bill. Hope all works out, your in my prayers. Your friend in Arkansas...Ron
This book is a collection of short stories that depict events in Author's life while she lived in Romania, then in Greece, and last in America. It's a beautiful and very sincere account of a young woman's life and comming to age.
This book is a collection of short stories that depict events in Author's life while she lived in Romania, then in Greece, and last in America. It's a beautiful and very sincere account of a young woman's life and comming to age.
i am sorry you are struggling so. if the government only knew, and if they helped our own instead of helping everyone else...so sad, the government. "the rich get richer, the poor and disabled get screwed..." keep your chin up; you know you are always in my thoughts and prayers! :( (((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, karen lynn. >tears < being poor is the pits, ain't it? :(
This is a awesome piece Karla and you have given it such feeling, face and grace!!!!
I pray ever day now that I had found my way out, and you my dear sweet poet friend are always in my prayers!
((((Hugs and Love))))
~Nikki~
Language is much better, too.
Poverty has caused revolutions. Do not wait; invent a way out! Unfortunately, it takes more than prayers. Use your mental resources as you used it here to get out of this trap!
All the luck!
Nevine
Oh boy, have I been there! I always hated advice then...especially when it wasn't helpful or had a practical suggestion with it. I am thinking of you and I am sending warm blessings your way. ;) Silver
Be strong girl...I feel for you...and as I said I know the feeling all to well!!
Well written poem to tell your tail!!
love Tinka
Reindeer
tony:)
In Spirit,
Bear
My prayers are with you.
~Joseph