I've been unemployed for two years cuz I was in school. I took this semester of from school and thought I would find a job right away. Well summer has past and I was still pounding the pavement. So I wrote this as a rant/creative outlet:
The dream I live inside my head
While surfing etsy on my bed
A shop filled to the brim
Proper tags, no pictures dim
Relevency mastered like a pro
Boxes waiting, ready to go
Lots of orders and requests
No time to stop or sit or rest
But wait a minute, for this to work
I need a job, maybe as a clerk
Supplies aren't cheap, ain't nothin free
So everydays a search for me
To find a job that works just right
To work by day and craft by night
And in between the kids and chores
Soccer practice, highs and lows
There's still a glimmer of hope
even when I'm cranky, tired, and broke.
Interviews and elevator speach
Its time to practice what I preach
All I need is one yes
And I'll know I passed the test
don't give up, make it work
Dont' listen to the jerk
My art isn't just a hobby
For creative, bored, little, mommies
It is beautiful, made hand
It's my time to take a stand