When I Clock Out After Work
Some days I am cool,
Other days I am not,
On the 9 to 5 grind,
To get to the top,
But that one annoying coworker,
Gonna make me blow my top,
Per my last email, the title,
You already know what’s happening,
When I punch the clock.
Becky, you will have to meet me outside!
Hey everyone, I just wanted to create a mini-series to celebrate National Poetry Writing Month. I figure this will be a unique addition to my writing style, making it a little more pop and lighthearted.
I hope you like it; bye. 🙂
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