Dreaming of Adventure
Dear Hiring Manager,
Most jobs these days don’t sound too appealing
I don’t want anything mundane or small
I want to come home with the good feeling
That I’m making a difference in the long haul
To punch the clock day in and day out
Is not what life should be about
Is it too much to ask for adventure?
Is all we get reluctant indenture?
I want to cross swords with burly pirates
And loop stunt planes with nervy pilots
I want to battle evil clowns
And disarm bombs and save some towns
I want to operate on human brains
Invent a cleaner that destroys all stains
I want to rush to battlefields to suture wounds
And trek the deserts and climb the dunes
I want to bust some teeth and become a fighter
And wake up tomorrow to something brighter
Yours daydreaming of what could be,
Rob H
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