99 Cents

99 Cents... That's all that I own I go to bed hungry I go to bed alone. I don't have the Internet I don't have a phone. I can't find a job I soon won't even have a home. 99 Cents... For all that it's worth I value every penny of it It's all that I've got in my purse. I can't even spend it 99 cents won't buy a thing Everything's more than a dollar Even the cheapest of things. 99 Cents... That's all I've got to show For many years of always working hard For many years of always being on the go. I hope God pays back all the Politicians and Bankers That have put our economy in this mess I hope God continues to take care of those of us He considers his poor and therefore Blessed. 99 Cents... In my purse it's all that I can see I cherish it And I value it Tomorrow who knows where I will be. I don't have a clue for as to where I'll be Tomorrow's are just another of hopeless days Hopefully God will take care of me I'll just have to PRAY and wait and see. (December 27, 2010 Wausau, Wisconsin) (c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved