My Journey

From mind to paper and back again.

A New Job

on January 20, 2009

A new day, a fresh start

A chance to change the heart

A new job, a way of life

Where nerves are clear and rife

The rules are different, the tasks strange

While I learn all that need to change

I’m not the only one at least

To be treading on this life and grease

The path is slippery at the start

While the changes made are often smart

A job will grow and change itself

It’s not something to be picked off the shelf

The people become, colleagues, friends

Who help you through to the days end


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