Nurse
Nurses
So you worked as a nurse,
where the real work is done,
where you are taking them to toilets,
and showering them some,
Where the snotty little upstarts,
New sisters on the ward,
Busy popping pills,
Wont help you, so annoyed,
If you dare to ask,
A lift with fat boy Floyd,
Class distinction, rears up it's big head,
When they look down so smart,
wont make up a bed,
Jumped up little upstarts,
Think they’re better than you, ned,
So then you dare to ask the head nurse,
For some help out on the ward,
And then you are told to “suck it up,
For wages you’re employed,”
An appreciation slice,
So sweet an SO nice,
To the Robot-Android….
Don Johnson
One of me 100 jobs…
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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