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Recession |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA 
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It’s the weekend And the mothers are out, The fathers are mowing the lawn And the kids are up early Playing up and about. I see some man assemble Around the liquor shop Talk about recession And how they wish For an extra job, I turn back to the kids For they seem to care less, But I hear one of them say, My dad just became unwaged. So I listen to the mothers, They go on talking about their hair, For they know, Their man will come through this And somehow make it to the end. Ronil (Inspiration for my poems is all around me for my muse is my reality.) |
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