Sometimes at work I get reallllllly bored. Here is the product of one such boredom episode.
In just one more hour,
I'll leave to devour
Delicious grilled chicken at home.
But till then I'm weary,
though I try to look cheery,
Manning the checkout alone.
It's the slow afternoon times
That drive me to force rhymes
From my tired and overworked brain.
No customers in sight.
No task left but to write,
Lest boredom drive me insane.
I get kinda lonely,
being the only
one at this register desk.
And so if you're seekin'
A date for this weekend,
Come visit me-I'll say Heck yes!
I like.
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