When I was twenty-something
And looking for employment,
Delta Airlines sounded
Like it would bring enjoyment.
I had friends in Atlanta,
Who were reservationists;
They said, “Come up and join us,”
I applied, posthaste (ionist).
They offered me a job,
Did wonderful ole Delta,
But in Houston, by myself.
Help! Is how I “felta.”
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a humorous poem about your job. It can be any job, but it has to rhyme. |
Author Notes
true story.
once more, I resized the picture and when I pasted it on my original story in word, it transposed small. I'm sorry for this big picture, but making pix smaller for FS seems to be beyond me.
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