RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Food For Thought

We have to eat to survive

But can we really thrive?

Spend so much to get so little

Does it make sense?

Twenty items is all I got

But one hundred dollars is what I bought

Gas is needed to get around

But the prices they do astound

Eating out? Not a chance

I’ll go broke if I do that

It’s becoming a certain fact.

Prices go up, quality goes down

Paychecks “raise ” or so they say

But in reality they stay more or less the same.

It’s a game of survival

We are far too dependant

We’ve forgotten how to feed ourselves

And reached a pricey hell



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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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