Boring Day At Work

By Keith Rawlinson

Moving at speeds that make me dizzy
just to make myself look busy.

I sit at my desk going nowhere at all
except to answer nature's call.

It comes without warning and I'm sorry to say
is probably the high point of my day.

So here I sit in the Company's trust
gathering pay and layers of dust.

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