MONDAY'S POET
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Monday,
Eternity, Monday
I
am Monday's Poet
writing
on company time
using
company paper
bought
on the company dime.
Being
paid more than ever before
working
less that I ever dreamed
Less
than 60 seconds of productivity today
and
I didn't even get reamed.
Played
a few net games
IMed
a few old friends
this
may be a dream
but
this day never seems to end.
Eight
hours felt like twenty
I'm
going out of my head.
I
might as well be home
laying
in my bed.
Don't
want to get caught
playing
an internet game
but
what the hell
I'll
ignore the shame.
Send
a bit of work this way
enough
to pass the day by.
If
I have to pretend to work any longer
I
might just up and die.
By:
Tiffanie
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