Help Wanted - A poem about congress
Tue, 01/15/2013
By Carol Smith
Help Wanted
There’s a job that pays big money
Where no matter what you earn
Satisfaction’s not the product
You’re expected to return
You’ll go to parties, be on TV
And while schmoozing the elite
Claim allegiance to the middle class
But never walk their street
Collaboration you will welcome
Only if you get your way
Or else pouting in stagnation’s
Where you stubbornly will stay
In addition, those who hired you
Have so very little clout
You’ll have lots of time to screw things up
Before they throw you out
And if you wonder who, could in this job
Out distance all the rest
Well when it comes to hardly working
The members of Congress work the best