This is "Poem for 8.1% Revisited" It's the same poem I published last month only this time the index has been changed to reflect current information. Also, I revamped the last four lines. No, not proud. Too tired to think of an entirely different poem. Most likely, I will have that opportunity next month.
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It was reported on my news just today
that even MORE jobs have willfully gone astray
I can't say that I'm surprised by this
because everyone around me is getting a diss
Damn you employers, we know you don't care
A large part of me thinks you're full of hot air.
Kids and pets everywhere need to be fed
and now we have to struggle to pay for bread
Actually, my situation is not that bad
But there are others who are hungry and sad
More people losing their cars and their homes
Or they're just thinking in awe, and talking to gnomes
Off to the unemployment office I go!
There's a long line - I cringe and I woe
I look around to find people as cranky as me
Wondering if this is the way things are supposed to be.
I couldn't wait anymore, my patience has run dry
I've grown bitter and cranky and left wondering why.
I've now realized what makes the employers tick
especially YOU, <omitted>, for your pathetic tactic.
I spend much of my time watching tv and the news
clean house, do the laundry and making some stews.
This is what my typical day is like
But I don't approve, and not good for my psych.
I feverishly peruse the Monsters, the Careerbuilders, and other useless boards
Because there is a little bit of hope - but in the end, they're ALL whores.
I network and spread the word to everyone I encounter
The only response I get is, "My company's not hiring - since when you're for hire?"
I could start my own business, and be happy that way
That idea got nixed - where is the money so I can pay?
No one will buy anything, except for staples,
and buy that I mean, milk, bread, and maybe some apples.
To you, 8.5%, I know you have no control
over this madness of letting the good people go
Now we shall expect profit margins to rise
while I'm secretly wishing for these company's demise.
Karma is everything, or so I'm told,
what comes around, goes around, and I soon will find gold.
I'm not really good at poems as you can tell,
but this isn't to say that I soon will prevail.
Back in the day, job searching wasn't that hard
There were jobs, good resumes, and the interview- you're hired.
There's no such things as a "strategy" as some job coaches will say
Because these are the folks that take advantage of unemployed, go away!!
For those with jobs, I hope you have sense
You could be next - there goes your dollars and cents.
Be nice to those around you, a smile goes a long way.
Because one day you may find your job gone and astray.
To you, 8.5%, these are tough times
we've been through this before, but this time
with crappy rhymes.
Be happy, be strong, and don't lose faith
Eat cookies, your veggies, and probably some cake.
Don't lose hope and submerse in some joy
When things will turn around, that means 'oh joy!'
Blame Fido for the recession. It's all the rage!
Before you start reading the world's longest blog post, let me just begin by stating I do not have children of my own. Many will argue that if I had children, my stance on my position would change. I regret to inform you that my position would NOT change, because I am NOT a wishy washy kind of girl. Everyone, including the four-legged variety, has blood running through their veins, they have feelings, and they communicate. Just because an animal does not manipulate words and sentences in the same manner humans can, that doesn't make them less worthy. If you think otherwise, stop reading NOW and go back to your internet porn....or whatever you were doing previously. Meanwhile start chanting....
...repeat after me: unemployment is not my pet's fault. Unemployment is not my pet's fault. Keep chanting that until it finally settles deep inside your brain.
I know the economy is bad. I am well aware that people, including myself, have lost jobs due to the disparity that is the recession. We all have to make due with what we have, fix what is broke as opposed to buying new, clip coupons, and eliminate frivolous spending. I do not consider any type of care for your pet as "frivolous." It saddens me greatly to hear about people giving up their pets, as they don't have the money to care for them any longer. After all, as far as our society is concerned, it's easier to dump your pet to a place where they will receive "better" care. What our society doesn't realize, "better care" equates to eternal peace. Is it really fair to take your supposed once-loved four-legged friend to a strange animal shelter, and cut the pet's life short? To the people who have given up their pets because they could no longer afford them: can you HONESTLY say you have exhausted all measures of money-saving methods? Did you make the switch from Merrick's dog food to Purina? Did you eliminate the bonus treats from your pet's diet? Most importantly...did you take the time to speak with the veterinarian for advice on the care and well being of your pet during these rough economic times? Have you even thought about/discussed arrangement of a payment plan with the veterinarian so that the pet can get the care it deserves? That's not possible, you say? I say that is BULLSHIT. I am willing to bet that most people did not go the extra mile. That just infuriates me, because the mentioned alternatives are indeed POSSIBLE. Here is my story....
In April of 2007, my cat (Pookie) was diagnosed with feline diabetes. At that time, I had an advantage, as I was working for the animal clinic at the time of his diagnoses. That meant I got all exams, treatments, and medications half-price as an employee discount. At first, he was put on Glipizide, but that didn't seem to do much as far as regulation. After a month of very little progress, I decided to go full force and go the insulin route. Naturally, my veterinarian was elated over my decision, and immediately prescribed a beef/pork insulin at $40 a pop. With insulin, syringes are needed, which is $30 for a box of 100. Then comes the frequent initial glucose screenings (glucose screenings are mandatory to adjust the dosage). By the way, all mentioned costs include the employee discount.
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