by Pat
on Jul 1st, 2011
on Jul 1st, 2011
An Ode To EuroMillions
A Friday poem written to my EuroMils syndicate workmates. Thought I’d share with you:
The 1st of July,
Means that we must try,
To at last get out of this place.With those big tix there,
If good news we’ll share,
On Monday we’ll leave the rat race.Now don’t get me wrong,
I’ve “loved it” so long,
So leaving may cause me to cry.But those tears will be,
Joyous tears of glee,
As I wee on my desk as “Goodbye”!
– An Ode to EuroMillions, Pat Scullion, 2011
ForTheRecordThisWorkplaceIsGreat
AndIWouldNotEverDoAnyhingLikeWeeOnADesk
OkThanksBye
One Response to “An Ode To EuroMillions”
Desk weeing is the new black.