Stir and Mix
Stir and Mix,
Keep your head down
Cuz’ hell you’re helping them drown.
Shake and Pour
Shake and Pour
Not your fault if they fall
Just wipe the counter s’more
Wipe and Scrub
Wipe and Scrub
It’s no wonder you feel undeserving
Of their love
Turn and Lock
Turn and Lock
“Congrats Kid, you’re off the clock”
Sorry for the long pause, School blocked the site for a bit but I'm back now! This poem was inspired by a career readiness course I've been taking and I've always wanted to bar-tend.
