Music And Work

w c

Music And Work

 

There was a bird on my sill

That awoke me right on time

When she whistled loud a trill

To help me rise and shine

 

After the trill I felt great

And my clock radio played a song

As I prepared for the day

And my labor long

 

At work there were some

Who always punched in late

With no bird to wake them up

Or clock radio that would play

 

Some finally heard their bird

And a radio they bought

And on time to work they were

When they punched in at the clock

 

And Saturday parties were great

With music all around

And our boss sometimes came

And really partied down 

 

 

  • Author: w c (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 4th, 2019 10:29
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Fay Slimm.

    Lovely to read of the part played by birds and clocks in your working memories dear w.c. Thanks for sharing.

    • w c

      Music remains an enjoyment in my life. To sing and dance is to appreciate being alive.

    • orchidee

      Good write w c.

      • w c

        Thanks, orchidee.



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