Hard Times

Hard times are aplenty In the year 2020 Cuffed at the start With a broken heart Another application That won't lead to salvation Perhaps recompense For the times I didn't make sense The job market might be booming But homelessness is looming For a guy like me Who can't seem to see A way out No matter how I shout In the year 2020 Hard times are aplenty
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Flaherty Avatar
January 16, 2020 at 6:33 PM
From 1 Chris to another. A guy so very much like me. Longtime sufferer . New Year same old hardtimes aplenty. Only the truly put upon get it. Love it Fantastic
Gauthier Avatar
January 16, 2020 at 6:28 PM
Poignant poem, Christopher. A reminder to never stop shouting or give up hope.
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