One cog in a big machine Oil -slicked, well-worn, smelling of burnt grease One small drop of human resource In a big pool of desperate-smelling fish
Today we made the equivalent of Paper-plate bean shakers for The amusement of the executives You know, those little rattle things Where you take some dried beans Two paper plates Glue them face-up together With the beans in the middle Wait until dry Then shake the holy sh.it out of them Until the glue lets go and The beans sort of Just Fall Out
When I was in kindergarten we made Dozens of these to “keep us busy” Between book readings and naps Idle hands, you see They like to explore and be creative The teacher never cared how well Our arts and crafts were plied Neither does upper management
Tomorrow we may be making Macaroni pictures into flowcharts Which may be Better received