Day One
Day one I showed up
ready to start working at
Der Wienerschnitzel.
My first day was my last day.
The trainer was a *wiener!
*slang for a jerk
(True story from my youth
for Linda's Day One Poetry Contest)
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2013
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