I have nothing to say today
I wish I could go home and play
I wish people would leave me alone today
as I have nothing to say.
My Christmas was cut to short
I wish I could have that aborted
but I guess I have stuff to do
Well not really as my job is poo.
I sit here in my cube alone
Thinking about being at home alone
Talking to people on the phone
Jesus I wish I could be at home
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Tiyler! too many alones in that last stanza dear boy. Your poem speaks volumes of that after Christmas low we all hit. Well done for sharing it. Chin up 2006 will be a grand year! There is a bank holiday here! lol Grinning at you,9 from Cheeky Tai