Bath Bench Anybody Ready To Throw Out The Baby With The Bath Water?

Anybody ready to throw out the baby with the bath water? - bath bench

Sitting on a bench
Coffee in hand
Watch the parade
Floats.
Young faces full of joy
Anxiety and fear
Embark on a journey
the end is not clear.
Mama has the best
Tears
Choking Papa account
60K for one years
I finished my work in the coffee-head, back to
Knowing that I have only seen the future
Is the day of birth

Thank you for comments

3 comments:

John D said...

60 K. ..? Per year ... ? Ack.
Per Child ... ? Aaaahhhhh!
Well, thank you for the buzz kill to Shultz. };-{>

Shannon said...

Nice little poem that brought back good memories.
I did. Life is expensive. Luckily I had an employer who pays me a lot more than tell stories to little people and to cover the murder trial available. My contact has forbidden me to a crime, cause for some reason the report.
Once the children left for school, they were forced to say a contract, he would never live in our house for a period of more than 72 hours to sign an ongoing basis.
I have room for those who need them.

shirleyf said...

Sure reminds me of a child to college. I have already several times. Dang, remained in his head. And I'm sure that some parents to throw the child out with the bathwater, especially after the payment of invoices College mad (me). Excellent written, Shultz. Thank you for sharing.

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