Monday Morning

Monday morning
And the work week begins
The phones start ringing
And your head really spins

 Noon time arrives
And hunger pangs roar
You ate one sandwich
And still want more

 Lunchtime is over
And back to the grind
The pace picks up
And you’re losing your mind

 What’s to be done
You have to make quota
You have no clue
Not one iota

 Finished somehow
And just in time
It’s time for a drink
With a slice of lime 

STEVEN J PARKER – 03/05/2018
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