Work
Bouncing in the truck
going sixty-five,
seventy is luck.
Can't maintain, too much strain,
slowing down, engine sounds
like lions in a tunnel.
Working for a living
gone from dawn to dusk
energy is fizzing.
Need some sleep, need some eats,
need a shower, see the hour!
Good night! We're going to bed!
going sixty-five,
seventy is luck.
Can't maintain, too much strain,
slowing down, engine sounds
like lions in a tunnel.
Working for a living
gone from dawn to dusk
energy is fizzing.
Need some sleep, need some eats,
need a shower, see the hour!
Good night! We're going to bed!
posted by Liz | 12:56 PM
2 Comments:
I'm assuming you wrote this. If you didn't, it's oddly appropriate...
Yeah, silly little me wrote it.
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