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Often, I Cried
" If someone is rude, mean or sarcastic their life options will be very limited. " Quote by _ poet Why are some people so mean to sales clerks, young folks who are trying to make money; why are some people acting like such jerks, their rudeness and remarks are not funny. Why so nasty to staff in coffee shops, being polite does not cost you a cent; what makes you think and act like you are tops, and so important and to staff you vent. When I was young and had to work these jobs, would just keep smiling while screaming inside; I think these people are unhappy snobs, but, I was hurt and when at home I cried. When I finished school and was in nursing, I thought at last I would get some respect; was wrong for many times I heard cursing, patient's suffering I would never neglect. Then, I worked in long term end of life care, people would visit with an attitude; not my fault they died I wished to declare, God bless the people who showed gratitude. ____________________ December 18, 2021 Poetry/Rhyme/Often, I Cried Copyright Protected, ID 12-1413-776-18 All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, Bull Size Bull Crap sponsor, Charles Messina, Judged 01/18/2022 First Place
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