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Not Today

Sorry I can't come today, He's got a social worker calling I must be there. Can I raincheck lunch? His leg gave out on the stairs And no one else is here. Another time, But time is not my own I have his lunch to prepare. My career can wait His needs come before my ambition And now I am too old. Doctors appointments missed Too busy hanging sheets out to dry My own health left to decline. A pitiful sum Replacing a livable wage Duty of love keeps me there. My life Saved the government millions Yet my voice shall never be heard. Form: Free Verse

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 11/21/2012 10:15:00 PM
JEMMY,, Stopping by to greet you and every other soup poet, with a special thank you comment, during this wonderful Thanksgiving season. Hope you do not mind the time I am taking to express my sincere appreciation for any support you have offered during the years, or time you have been here on the soup. I am deeply thankful and extend to you my best wishes for a happy and healthy Poetic Magical Thanksgiving Day. *Always & Forever, the Poet Destroyer; -*
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