camel through the eye of a needle

When I Will Worry [poem]

His television told him to worry, and he wanted me to worry with him. My lacking concern worried him more.

“We are in a recession; in case you were unaware.”

After an educational statement of the American economy demise, he asked me when I was going to begin worrying.

I answered:

I will worry when our dogs do not dress and eat better than most of the world

I will worry when I do not water my lawn and flush my toilet with life saving water

When we are not playing survival games in countries where people live for money they will never see

I will worry when this country learns the difference between “entitled” and “privileged”

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