Call Center Poem by Akiva Roberts

Call Center



Staring at this screen and this key board and this phone and all these people calling in.
When are they going to realize that I just don’t give a blank!
I don’t want to help you I don’t want to talk to you!
Go blank yourself!
I don’t want to do this for a living!
And I don’t care about your problems!
I don’t want to hear your whiny blank blanky little voice coming through my headsett nomore!


Thank you for calling, what seems to be the issue?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Millie O. Fabro 16 November 2009

The feeling is entirely mutual. MoF

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Dr Hitesh Sheth 16 November 2009

your rite, people who call must realize that person listening at other end is human too. They want to vent their feeling on particular company but they fi.nd young. gals and boys at receiving end..a good poem....keep up the good work...

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