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Oh Dear Me Poor Martin!!Oh dear me poor old Martin! You are really up the proverbial wall! You need some peace, some stress release; As your eyelids begin to fall! Now I imagine you at your PC, And papers all over the place! All stressed up, not relaxed, And a really red blotchy face! Cos it's at the end of the day... ...That time will take its toll, And let's face it Martin, laddo, I bet it's not that good a payroll! So I thought I'd send you a ditty, To try and cheer you up! Help bring a grin or two, To settle your overflowing work-cup! And as it's Friday tomorrow (today) Depending when you get this mail!! You will have the weekend to think of, And take life just like a snail! Slow! So I hope this brought a grin? Maybe even a giggle or two? And if not, then why not? Cos that's what it's supposed to do! On the web, you're famous!! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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