Job Hunting Seeds
Today is the first day of the rest of my life
trying to find a job, I have set out in flight
all the applications, and questions they ask
for someone that is older, this can be a task
from one town to another, I went today
"thank you for coming in, we will call you" they say
out their door to another place I go
not much going on, things here are slow
I will not give up, that is not my style
but I haven't done this in quite a while
retail, wholesale, and all in between
my gas hand shows empty, now I could scream
maybe next week my future will change
my phone is fully charge, I will stay in range
only one chance, that is all I need
today I was planting, my job hunting seeds
Copyright © Chris Hardy | Year Posted 2014
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