The Middle Class Woes Poem by Shirley Marie Jacobsen
The Middle Class Woes
When the middle-class stretches and grows
someone knows! Even though the best decision
may rock the pillar, shake the beam
loose the temporary foundation
the middle-class still are! The middle-class shakes the rafters,
peers through the roof, stretches—yearning
to grow after the roots are shaken—tough,
beyond what once was the middle-class!
DAYBREAK” “Daybreak” is the first most beautiful Light in the morning we see. That GOD has made to enjoy For you and me.
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4/26/2024 11:45:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very nuice.. happy new yaer