Father’s Day and birthdays,
For Dad, Mom, Brother and Sister.
And all I got in the month of June,
Was a swift, hard kick in the keister!
Nose to the grindstone, still lost my job.
Working was life, pushing away all my friends.
Is it time for me to start another chapter,
Or is this where my story finally ends?
Sammy in the sunlight,
Daddy in the shade.
Both are sound asleep,
Hope that they get paid.
Rise and shine! It’s Monday Morn!
A brand new workday to be enjoyed.
Except for me, I’m still in bed.
Since I am recently unemployed.
Cleaning up the diet, working out every day,
Seems overwhelming, like a Herculean feat.
But I have to get with it so that when I die,
Sammy has something nutritious to eat.