A Poem
It all started in the city
no Wells Fargo, what a pity
A new account, a check returned
the wrong address, first time I was burned
Time goes by after the cry,
but then off to Peru I did fly
For overseas it is the best rate,
so again I buy, what a mistake
Now a balance I start to pay,
I did forget they have their own way
To lower the credit, I thought it wise,
but their sudden new rates I do despise
Moving, new jobs, taxes and snow,
and to them most all my money does go
A stolen wallet and a phone call
with their service, I've hit a wall
The first fee hits which is unreal,
so I make a huge payment to not have to deal
I'm in the clear until my worst fear,
a last minute switch,
fees they said they'd ditch
The online payment does go through,
it's supposed to be one, but they took two
The money they give back, but it comes at a cost,
What am I supposed to do, I'm at a loss
I call and I hold and I call and I hold
as fees pile up, this is getting old
They do not respond, they do not care,
they just want my money, at least a good share
I finally make contact, to a person I speak,
and that's where we come to the fees for no fees
Once this is over, once I am poor,
for me usbank will exist no more.
The End
2 comments:
I feel the same way about United Airlines!
Wow! Now, who else would write a poem about their struggles with a credit card company? Kudos to you my friend.
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