Not Enough Money For the Month

Not Enough Money for the Month

By Elton Camp

Many old folks thought they were secure
And could enjoy life in old age for sure

But when their portfolios went south
Found themselves down in the mouth 

Even the money they struggled to save
Only a very tiny amount of interest gave

Rising medical costs and medicine bills
Only added to their many financial ills

So desperately-needed money to earn
Back to work some have had to return

The jobs they find are mainly low-paying
“Welcome to Wal-Mart” many are saying

No matter how much their feet may ache
To fail to smile and speak is a mistake

To continue to keep a roof over their head
Old people must work until they’re dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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