And Now...
the Tuesday Work SUCKS Haiku
Shackled to my desk
Clock ticking slow... tick tock tick
Loss of hope... despair
Thank You
If you have an I Hate Work Haiku Please Post as a Comment.
- the first line five syllables
- the second line seven syllables
- the third line five syllables
10 comments:
Sick! When will it end
dizzy, nauseous, about dead
will it end, Dear God?
Teri's a whiner.
She loves to whine and complain.
Somebody shoot her.
At the conference,
we stand around looking good,
hoping for business.
Wait. That's "bizness."
Dick Small is jealous
He wishes he could be me
But he would miss the hot men
Oh, like Byron??
Your last line has too many syllables, btw...
Although I'm not really surprised it got past her, Dick (you know, the last line having way too many syllables).
see what happens when you're dizzy, you can't think straight.
Btw, Teri, I dated Byron a few months ago. You didn't tell me he was taking viagra, and that he collected Shirley Temple memorabilia. Needless to say, it was one of the worst dates I ever had with a "man".
You must mean another Byron cause my man doesn't do those things. OR maybe he had to do them to get through the date with you.
Sorry to break the news to you.
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