A free poem about Friday, thirty min. before 5.
It’s Friday at last
only a few minutes left
push that paperwork to the side that still needs done
It’ll be there on Monday.
Hooray for the weekend
it’s about all that’s left to keep us sane
in this dispicable world of work.
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