I thought I had a job.
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I had a opportunity to do a job
Working on the job
Bob said this is not a job for you
He said to me you’re making a big blob
We have to take you off the job
I stood back an sob.
Cee, this made me chuckle good job or lack of a job LOL
Aww so sad. Nicely written.
So sorry something else will come along, just be faithful.
This is a delightful read…like Cat in the Hat.
Good one.
An other nice one CG Have you got your giggle meter on this week?
Close one door, open another.
Keep on writing!
AWWWW. so sad.
A better one will come up for you.
How many people clicked on this, thinking it was a lead to a real job? I still liked it though.
The master of the short poem. LB
And just when you thought things were looking up and everyting shatters.But still a good short piece to read despite that,maybe the next job you find you can keep.
Oh my, I hope your next jobs works out better.
Nice poem though the rhyme seems a little forced
Nice Sharing
Good one
nice one
very nice
Very sad to hear that
Lol, that SO reminds me of office work in a big city.
Nice word play.
nice share.by best wishes to u friend……
Very nice one….
great write
That is Cute. Monica.
There’s a better one waiting.
I feel your sadness in this poem. Thanks for sharing
Keep up the good work. keep everyone smiling x
This is one beautiful radiance of a poem.
“Sobbed!” Good poem for a flunky! The job was proably a blob anyway–and the boss–a blog!
thanks for sharing, i wish my parents would allow me to have a summer job,
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