I got a job now Runnin' an elevator In the Dennison Hotel in Jersey, Job aint no good though. No money around. Jobs are just chances Like everything else. Maybe a little luck now, Maybe not. Maybe a good job sometimes: Step out o' the barrel, boy. Two new suits an' A woman to sleep with. Maybe no luck for a long time. Only the elevators Goin' up an' down, Up an' down, Or somebody else's shoes To shine, Or greasy pots in a dirty kitchen. I been runnin' this Elevator too long. Guess I'll quit now. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOWN THE MISSISSIPPI: 6. NIGHT LANDING by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER GOD'S GRANDEUR by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS SHERIDAN'S RIDE [DECEMBER 19, 1864] by THOMAS BUCHANAN READ APRIL, FR. LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 1 by PHILIP SIDNEY PROTHALAMION by EDMUND SPENSER SURCEASE by ALICE GARDNER ADAMS SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 35. BALACLAVA by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |