Loose Change
Location
Empty pockets.
Dirty brown leather wallets.
Mom's tears.
My siblings' fears.
Kicked out of houses.
Trampled and tumbled over by high rolling bosses.
What's a job?
A job is hope.
Hope to create a life without the fear of being broke.
What's a job?
A smile on my family's face.
Homemade dinner on a Sunday evening.
And the sun rising during my commute on an early Monday morning.
What's a job?
A job is carefree giggles.
Ice cream on weekends.
Lunch for a homeless man.
Maybe even a trip to Disneyland.
What's a job?
A job is everything.