My C.V. Poem by Phil Soar

My C.V.



Take a look at my C.V.
I wonder if it's really me
Made up jobs I've never done
Except maybe that awkward one
That day at the asylum
Where everyone seemed struck dumb
And some has cutlery in their hair
Wondering why it was stuck there
Taking a look at my C.V.
Maybe that was really me

Wednesday, July 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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