Non-stop espresso, drip
drink it down till the last, drop
Pause to check your email, flop
Wish soft sandals were in, flip
Next page, more origami, fold
Bad hand, deal- with it you're old
Over ripe bananas, wait for mold
No such sign of the futures end
type out your emails, hit send
Waiting on the clock to bend
Slowly eating away for time, end
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Author:
OliveSee (
Offline) - Published: June 17th, 2016 12:45
- Comment from author about the poem: I'm always trying to keep busy at work. This poem is the light-hearted struggle of an everyday activity.
- Category: Unclassified
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WELCOME OLIVE - Thanks for a great first poem on the subject of WORK ! Love the structure of your poem ~ pulsating with rhyme and rhythm ~ sounded (when read loud) like a manual typewriter ~ workin' 9 to 5 ! My ploy at work is too always "look" busy 9 t0 5 especially if they have CCTV ~ Big Brother is always watching you these days. Thanks for sharing ~ more poems please ~ Yours BRIAN
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