22 May 2012
Tuesday morning going slow
Just can't get the machine to go
Tools left scattered on the floor
Legacy from the night before
Maintenance crew have had a look
They clearly haven't read the book
Hand it all over, leave it to me
He always gets it going, you see
Standing around like a spare part
Despondency deep inside my heart
What a difference from yesterday
When everything seemed to go our way
Will it get fixed? I cannot tell
Just can't wait for hometime's bell
But a little bonus has come to light
At least I get more time to write
And of course I'll get my pay
For being at work all bloody day!
Tuesday • Opuss № I