Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Poetry: "My Paycheck Stinks"

Poetry:  "My Paycheck Stinks"

                My paycheck stinks!
                 It might as well be in invisible ink.
                 It's gone in a blink.
                 Flushed down the toilet or lost in the sink.
                 Gone down the drain
                 By working there what have I to gain?
                  All I get is a poverty-stain...

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