October 06, 2006

Ode to Friday

Friday Friday
Means the end of work
Too bad that it chooses
The end of a long week to lurk
I say we make a change
And loosen up a bit
Make the weekend the week
And chill out a little bit
Alas there are very few
Who approve of my plan
They talk about productivity
My idea goes in the can
So we must make do I guess
With the Friday as it is
And cherish it as it deserves;
Heading out and sinking piss

2 comments:

Sloth said...

All the charm and grace I would expect from you in a beautiful stanza of golden poetry.

Anonymous said...

agree with what you're saying there girl - but something's telling me you've got a little too much free time ;-)