Twenty-twenty two still invisible,
Why still when I say I’m disabiled others some think retarded?
I saw a man last month on metal legs,
I thought how cool no knee pain,
Disabiled survived going through a car windshield at fifty,
Nearly fourteen years later ,
Still plugging on,
I want to work within our VA,
I went into the Army in 77,
Got my Honorable Discharge in 78,
Went back in Marines Corps 84,
Could not at 26 run a mile and a half in fifteen minutes,
I would at bearing sixty four still die for my country,
Why is it do hard for Americans not in wheel chairs to find employment?
Why are we seen as without value?
I hate no money,
I hate living with goals but no way to abtain.
I’m not less people who are in wheel chairs.
My brain has possibilities,
Give me a chance,
Why are sit down jobs so God damn hard to find?
Thought America learned that last year,
Work from home worked.
Rolling stones gather no moss!
No avenue no chance,
Dead is still dead,
Breathing is to living as Goals are to earning,
Enjoyment of life follows,
For christ sakes,
When I request on goggle jobs for home and am sent trucking and delivery and warehouse how very stupid.
Heard of a new browser last night,
Something like that,
Gonna check it out it would be great to be on a site that doesn’t sell my information.
Maybe then I can find a job that values this gay poet.