Enabler’s Lament

Why do I see your hand only
when you’re in need of money?
What, am I your private financing
for a night on the town, on me?
Fine, here’s a 20. Take a chance.

Why pick on me? Where’s your mother
run when you’re down to nothing?
How long have you been lacking?
Since your last shot of ethanol?
Take 20 more. I need no payback.


by denise


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