A Very Dire Need For a Prayer Room
i am out of butter
i am out of milk
i am out of bread
i am out of all snacks
i am out of envelopes
i am out of stamps
i am completely out of money
what else is new
i can't go to any store
i can't go to the gas station
i can't go to pay bills
i can't go to pay any tithes
i am afraid to go to the bank
i am terrified to even drive up or down the street or around the corner
i am totally out of my mind
what the hell else will give
i want to go to a restaurant
i want a mexican pizza (too)
i want that blue bubble gum ice cream
i want some cinnamon roll oatmeal
i want some vanilla almondmilk
i want to go to the beach
i want to go to the lake
i want to go to the mountains
i can't even afford to drink from a water fountain
i am so broke that even a simple kiss from a woman is cancelled due to insufficient funds
that's what i call alternative cock blockin'
now i am officially certified psycho, but such as life
i'll wake up tomorrow with a smile and my work badge
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2022
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