MY job

Fri, 04/18/2014 - 21:04 -- pranild

Location

I looked out of the window, the dark night stared back
I said, come on out sun, I wanna go to MY job
I had to go to my JOB yesterday at the grocery store, at dusk I quit
but today, I wanna go to MY job
My friend owns a computer lab, and he hired me as a software designer
come on out sun, I wanna go to MY job
I used to pass time at a 7eleven just to get $7 an hour, but they fired me
I had to go to a poetry club and teach the kids to get some pocket money, but they kicked me out
but now, I have a job at computer lab, I design software
so come on out sun, I wanna go to MY job
I wanna put my fingers on the keyboard, and make love,
I wanna stare deep into the screen and see what she is trying to say
I wanna make her come to life,
so come on sun, I wanna go to MY job
its MY job

Guide that inspired this poem: 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741