June 21, 2010

Hope in My Heart, A (Rhythmically Questionable) Poem in My Head

From an unnamed production office for an undisclosed television show in an address-withheld building in LA where the elevators are shockingly slow...

We're taping our show a day early this week, and now that I'm seven hours into my Monday, I'm already giddily thinking that maybe I'll get a glorious day off...

A poem on this theme:

This week is a quick week
So I want to shout-speak,
"Hooray, hooray
Maybe Friday
My world won't be so bleak!"

'Cause maybe I'll be off
Without a sick day cough
And free to spend
 My hours on end
With no boss there to scoff

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