Careers(2) Poem by Sheena Blackhall

Careers(2)



When you grow up my little one
What are you going to be?
A shrink, a beak, a squaddie
A luvvie on TV?

When you grow up my little one
What are you going to be?
A scrubber, sparky, chippie, clippie
Hoofer, tar, cabbie?

When you grow up my little one
What are you going to be?
A bouncer, boffin,snapper
A rapper on a spree?

When you grow up my little one
What will be your CV?
Will you be a creative,
Or a pen-pusher maybe?

Saturday, November 17, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: careers
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