Monday, August 7, 2017

Poem: Interview

Do you have qualifications?
Do you have identification?
Are you willing to work nights?
Can you fly a kite?

Um. I try to breath
I can't find what I need
I need to answer the question
Before an investigation

Are you fit for work?
Have you every twerked?
Are you one of a kind?
Do you have a sharp mind?

The answer are illogical
To questions that are hypothetical
I wish I didn't despise
All the lies

When will you be ready?
When can we call you in.
Can you start then?

Another breath and another lie
And to my surprise
I get a job that day
Wasn't hard anyway. ,

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