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Here is a poem I wrote when I finished school and realized finding work was not going to be as easy as I thought.
I come from
I come from a middle-class family of six.
With even a half sister thrown in the mix.
My life was secure with a mother at home.
But I left with my heart longing to roam.
I was seventeen and out on my own.
But I soon found out I was very alone.
I tried to get welfare but wasn’t of age.
I found myself trapped in a political cage.
I looked for a job, but all I could find
Was a coffee shop where poor people dined.
The hours were long, the pay was too small
My feet hurt so much, I thought I would fall.
I’d quit highschool, so I could run and play
How could I know I’d regret it one day?
Only a low income wage could I make
With my legs and back always to ache.
So I went back to school, now I’m in debt.
I feel like a fish that’s caught in a net.
For no matter how hard I look and try
I won’t land a good job unless I lie.
If companies want some experience
I don’t understand how that makes sense.
How can you gain without even the chance
You must learn to walk before you can dance.
So I beg the government if you will
You can’t just offer us people a skill
We need a job to gain the experience
Or else we’ll end up on social assistance.
by Melanie Bremner Doran © copyright 1994
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Here is a poem I wrote when I finished school and realized finding work was not going to be as easy as I thought.
I come from
I come from a middle-class family of six.
With even a half sister thrown in the mix.
My life was secure with a mother at home.
But I left with my heart longing to roam.
I was seventeen and out on my own.
But I soon found out I was very alone.
I tried to get welfare but wasn’t of age.
I found myself trapped in a political cage.
I looked for a job, but all I could find
Was a coffee shop where poor people dined.
The hours were long, the pay was too small
My feet hurt so much, I thought I would fall.
I’d quit highschool, so I could run and play
How could I know I’d regret it one day?
Only a low income wage could I make
With my legs and back always to ache.
So I went back to school, now I’m in debt.
I feel like a fish that’s caught in a net.
For no matter how hard I look and try
I won’t land a good job unless I lie.
If companies want some experience
I don’t understand how that makes sense.
How can you gain without even the chance
You must learn to walk before you can dance.
So I beg the government if you will
You can’t just offer us people a skill
We need a job to gain the experience
Or else we’ll end up on social assistance.
by Melanie Bremner Doran © copyright 1994
Are you at stay at home parent looking to make some extra cash? Check out this site for cool ideas.
Knock Their Socks Off! A Freelance Writer's Guide to Query Letters That Sell
Compare T1 Line price quotes and T1 Connection service from multiple T1 providers with just one click!
Search Engine Optimization and Free Submission
Make money 15 minutes from right NOW! 100% Automated System - Affiliate Cash Vault!
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