First Job
Sitting at the table
filling out an application.
Excited, yet nervous,
will I do a good job.
Will I get fired my first day.
Question after question being fired.
My mind can’t think, when will we be done.
Shaking my hand and welcoming me aboard
Still in a fog as I walk out the door.
My mother smiles at me
and I’m smiling at her.
She says welcome to the workforce.
Your cell phone payment is due on the
Fourth.
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