Interview at 100 pm,
Tomorrow,
Hopes can spam all crappy ass jobsites,
Will have money coming in to pay off stuff,
Get clothes,
Continue my book business and writing,
Funny people never get it when I say I write,
Or I’m a poet like the bard,
Heart and soul,
Spirit consumed by literature,
No I don’t fit into your square world,
Not a factory worker,
Or a warehouse,
Not a nurse or a trucker,
Thirty years dedicated poet.