Thursday, 5 May 2011

The Away Day Ode

The time has come for she who worked

so many years and never shirked

To put away her pad and pen

and never tread that mill again

No more the drudge of turning up

the dreary workplace coffee cup

Office bods thrown in together

with little more than how’s the weather

Oh farewell those remaining there

with burdens she’ll no longer share

With bright delight she looks anew

A life of multicoloured view

Nirvana journey’s road not long

Sing out loud to Annie’s song

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