Too Poor For Love
He lost his job
'cause he was lovin' in bed.
He got there late.
They said'go back home instead.'
His pockets were empty.
He didn't have a dime.
But for lovin' in bed
he had all the time.
She said'where's your paycheck? '
He said 'I've been fired.'
So she got out of bed
and told him 'I'm too tired.'
poem by Edwina Reizer
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