loss (of everything) and sleep

Originally posted on Frank Prem Poetry:
he said wellI thoughtI had enoughinsurance I’d covered the placefor morethan the costand I thoughtfor surethat would be enough butit seems as thoughit is neverquite as muchas you first thought andit seems as thoughthe costsare alwaysmore the bank claimedfirstto get money backfor the mortgage thenwellthey change re-building rulesyou know…