Another day of hard graft ended at last
as a husband struggled home
drained of energy eager to see his wife
on a damp dark cold night
not wanting to show his rising stress
just feel her tender caress!
Working two jobs to make ends meet
the wife worked all day
two teenager children well thank god
a mortgage and rising debt
had become to him an increasing strain
but his hope would remain!
Society was creating too much pressure
bills and taxes ruled
cost of living forever on the upward scale
holidays but a memory
easy to feel there was no fun anymore
there were many really poor!
Wars raging refugees and homeless growing
the seasons disappearing
what was his reasons to moan he was lucky
home at last always glad
the wife was in the kitchen making dinner
noisy music he was a winner!
A kiss from his wife hello dad from the kids
they sat as a family together
at that moment all frustrations evaporated
until the new day felt good
money could not better this precious time
to him it was sublime!
The Foureyed Poet.