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Insured From What

What is it with insurance today? Why is it such an endeavor? It used to be that when you pay You were covered for whatever Now they nit pick it all to death They try to say parts aren't covered I deal with ailments we all have Not something that's undiscovered Insurance insures my peace of mind That's what it is supposed to be Sometimes it seems I'm just insured Of trouble down the road for me!

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Lunita Blanca

Date: 1/2/2018 5:25:00 PM

Pat, wonder if there's insurance to go to heaven. If there is, I wonder what the price is?

Pat Adams
Date: 1/3/2018 3:04:00 PM

Hmmmm....Might make a good poem!......Thanks for the comment......Pat

Dale Gregory Cozart

Date: 12/31/2017 9:09:00 AM

Ain't it the god awful truth?! Good write.

Pat Adams
Date: 12/31/2017 10:42:00 AM

Thanks Dale!

Rhoda Tripp

Date: 12/31/2017 4:50:00 AM

Lol. Trouble and headaches. I personally think car insurance should be eliminated. Drive at your own risk, just like riding a horse. I bet Gene and Roy didn't have insurance. Thanks for the chuckle, my friend.

Pat Adams
Date: 12/31/2017 10:41:00 AM

Hah! Good point. Thanks for the comment Rhoda!!

Ilene Bauer

Date: 12/30/2017 6:45:00 PM

ha! a perfect ending to a well-written poem to which i'm sure we can all relate. nice one, pat...

Pat Adams
Date: 12/30/2017 9:05:00 PM

Thanks Ilene. Sometimes it helps to just rave on!!!!........pat

Cheryl Hoffman

Date: 12/30/2017 5:36:00 PM

I understand where your coming from as sometimes some insurances seems more like an insurance scam! A well written rant that I think a lot of us can relate to Pat!~Che :)

Pat Adams
Date: 12/30/2017 6:39:00 PM

Thanks Cheryl!.......80)