The I Ain’t Got No Health Insurance Blues
Too bad I ain’t got no
as far as
copping a livable income
I should be able to come up with
that lead to Psychological Salvation!
Potential titles of bestsellers:
How to Dismantle Your Ego
Slow Down, You’re Thinking Too Fast
We Are They and They Are We
The problem is that I don’t follow
them steps myself.
I think to write a book like that
that you need credentials of super-duper success.
Why buy a book from someone
who claims to know the wayful path
but who lives in a tiny two-bedroom duplex house
on the border of a bad neighborhood?
So I live on a tree-lined street where doors slam,
car alarms blare
leaf blowers roar
keyboards quietly click.
2 thoughts on “The I Ain’t Got No Health Insurance Blues”
I could name a lot of reasons why you got a helluva lot more than most. By the way, wasnât that terrible accident that killed the bride of 5 hours on your street?
It was on Folly Island but on a different street sven or so blocks away.