Wanting More Out Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living dies a little each moment we live our lives, although we
rarely if ever think of it, going our way, doing what we choose
and love to do every day.

Making a living, working to care for our families, having what-
ever pleasure we can find in times of little leisure, wanting so
much more out of life.

Yet our government keeps tightening it's control, forcing unfair
rules, laws, regulations and ordinances upon us just to keep us
under their thumbs as they get richer and more corrupt every
moment and we continue to get poorer.