It's Just Very Redundant

It’s Just Very Redundant!

Must we remind you,

We’re always behind you?

It’s just when shove comes to push,

We simply can’t find you.


You need another job,

To work from Monday to Monday,

And you know, even God,

Doesn’t rest on Sunday.


I worked all day,

And throughout the week,

Only to create,

A most unpleasant freak.


And at the end,

Of every longest day,

You will receive that,

For which you pay.


One hand clapping,

Against your face,

And a bed of hard rock,

Between a very strange place.


And so it is in this land,

With life so abundant.

How could anyone feel,

That it’s very redundant?


Just remember we’re always there,

In every crunch.

Now keep your chins up.

And let’s do lunch.



~Micky Dee~



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ixwa 3 years ago

Nice and contemporary poem, Micky Dee...

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