Apply apply apply
Feels like I’m gonna die
It’s get me so very down
Every time It makes me frown
It’s over fifty applies now
One interview, negative, how?
I’m an immigrant, discriminated
I feel worthless, emasculated
Stuck in the same job, 6 years
Hier archie bringing me to tears
I’m qualified in the uk
It’s worthless here, just ok
Every email, NO, even one letter too
It all bemused me, rejection spews!
I just need one, I tell myself
I’ll even work for less, don’t care for wealth
I want my weekends, that’s all I need
Because my job refuses it, I have to pleed
They won’t give it to me, they do as they please
They want me to suffer, even if I have to bleed
I’ll do what ever I can, what ever it takes
To look after my family what ever my fate
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Philip lister 10/10/17
Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister
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