First of the month,
your love is due, she says.
So she can buy all the candy
the kids want and take them
to get burgers and shakes
First of the month,
your love is due, she says.
Reluctantly, I pay her
for nothing
and get no love in return
with any luck, everyone will get what they deserve. well penned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thems the breaks when your down, Love feels like a one way avenue, but you'll find that heart