She Pawned Her Ring

She pawned her ring
    went into hock
  Sold her long hair
    went into shock

  Took to the streets
    with naught to eat
  Just a smidgen of dope
    and a cup of hope

  Tried to beg
    took in a few bucks
  Injured her leg
    cried, 'This really sucks'

  Do you know this poor soul
    She's rather pretty, not very old
  A decent gal, she fell through the cracks
    of a godless world, where the 'haves' talk smack
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Tor Avatar
July 8, 2023 at 12:09 AM
Sometimes we are our worst enemy this is such a case my friend...
Wolf Avatar
July 8, 2023 at 8:56 PM
Yes. It took your astute comment to nudge me to see it this way, Michael. Thank you! Peace, Gershon
Gorelick Avatar
July 6, 2023 at 5:32 PM
I knocked on a door, asked for some bread, the lady said scram bum. The baker dropped dead! --Joe Hill 1913 So things never change!
Wolf Avatar
July 8, 2023 at 8:49 PM
Hey Joe, you got bread?! Thanks for the ditty, Robert!
Seeker Avatar
July 5, 2023 at 10:38 PM
poignant, painful, piercing
Wolf Avatar
July 8, 2023 at 8:44 PM
Thanks for the alliterative comment, Seeker. ~ Garrulous, Gap-toothed Gershon
M  Avatar
July 5, 2023 at 9:26 PM
Sad and more sad on so many levels Gershon! Well said….Debx
Wolf Avatar
July 8, 2023 at 8:40 PM
Elevator now taking you to Level BB. lol. Thanks, Deb!
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