Job Interview

I walked in with a smile on my face

I could already tell I was out of place

The one and only female in a room full of men

Being stared at waiting for the interview to begin

Trying to stay calm with my nerves getting shaky

The manager came out acting kind of flaky

He had a goofy laugh that was as fake as his smile

Please let this be over in just a little while

He took me in his office old and dusty

All his plaques were starting to get rusty

As I sat down a tale he began to sing

When I glanced down he removed his wedding ring

What a pig I thought as he kept telling tales

So I fed him a smile putting more wind in his sails

He leaned over his desk and let his eyes glance

He cared more about the child he kept zipped in his pants

He said I looked sexy and I could really sell

As he pushed a file off his desk pretending it fell

I left it lay as if I had not seen a thing

Praying for God to make my phone ring

He made promises of cash in my pocket

And maybe evenings with rides on his rocket

He claimed his company was the best to be found

I said my thank you and decided to look around

 

-Mysty Rayn

 

 

Reviews

[Bonnie]

Clever!

I liked it. Good ending to walk away. Your choice of words is good.

Good pacing.

[John Stussy]

Hahaha DENIED! This was great Mysty, wonderfully done!

[Laura E. Aranda]

This one was alot of fun
I really enjoyed reading it...it made me smile
A child in his pants! HA
clever!
BTW, you said 'manger' I think you meant 'manager'
cheers, lea