No Slumlord Fund ....Original Poem by @ sweetjoy
Standing by the heater
warm on my backside
coffee is hot
bacon is fried
....my aunt just died
and my dad is sick
I stay positive and give
but the air is still thick
I just saw on the news
three people won the lottery
they are in NY
but it could have been me
You see, I have plans
to have a special fund
that repairs homes for the poor
before winter comes
who ever has need surely can apply
renters... homeowners
with a legitimate cry
So just say your a renter
and you need your heater cleaned
that prevents carbon monoxide
...that's no way to dream
Maybe an elderly person
needs holes patched
keeping out cold and mold
and need I say ..rats
If a lady has a baby
but needs a working heater
heat keeps her warm
afterall..she is a baby feeder
If a beautiful woman (me)
needs a new roof
has to rooms raining inside
the owner is aloof
When I win the lottery
I will create this fund...you"ll see
It's enough to clear the air
staying positive despite despair
This could really free people up
to solve real problems
with out depending on luck
I lucked out with this one...still looking up!!
Luv u guys!!
@sweetjoy
Post by @sweetjoy
I will not post anymore repair posts.. I will create a better reality..
High vibrations /positive thoughts. Watch guys.
Beautiful and reflextive to what you are going through..love this!
Stopping by to say happy New Years and I like the vibe of this poem. Nicely done and hoping your dreams do become a reality.
aww things are great!! how are you? im a cry baby now and then. everyday stuff. lol
joy
ima call u...k