The Cost of Living vs. The Cost of Giving
Postal stamps are rising once again,
Thank goodness I don’t use paper and pen.
Typing online to pay my bills
Can give me a headache — where are my pills?
Then sending a package off to a friend,
Their postal costs simply refuse to bend.
The prices are too high, so the gas is too,
And maintenance costs are up the wazoo!
To stay in a small business, like I am,
I need to charge more — it’s not a scam.
Sorry folks, I must make money too;
I still need to pay my working crew.
We’re all hard up for money to make things run.
These rising costs, and stress — are never fun.
And when a tiny square stamp costs so much,
You bet it’s awful — I know it as such.
So, when the future comes as it may,
Remember, you and I will die someday.
Then all these rising prices you won’t care;
The next generation will figure out the fare.

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