Job and Knock
All done and dusted
Except we never dust
Rarely sweep
A chance to sit
Staff gone
Next shift not arrived
Waiting to hand over
A chance to reflect
A moment of self
Hope they’re early
I’m bored now…
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4 comments:
staff?
you have staff?
blimey!
;)
well...
yes, doesn't everyone?
I once had a story where Jesus was trying to park in a carpark with a sign saying 'STAFF ONLY' and the attendant was refusing him entry and Jesus was arguing '...but I am staff - I'm the staff of life!'
Those are the moments I love. Noone there everyone gone. You could go push all the computers off the desks, climb in the car and drive away and noone would ever know who did it.
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