Torn Meniscus
ObamaCare, ObamaCare,
you really are no fun.
My employer can’t afford you,
and my medical plan is done.
ObamaCare, ObamaCare,
you surely are no joke.
My working hours have been cut,
my bank account is broke.
ObamaCare, ObamaCare,
you’ll make me pay a fee.
My doctor says he’s going to quit.
Now, who will fix my knee ?
The author is a retired elementary school teacher living in Anaheim Hills.
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