![]() CoconutsA Poem by emipoemiI work with the laziest bunch of coconuts! Every day they’re sleeping on the job! And when they come around to getting off their butts, It’s a show of who’s the biggest slob and snob! Banter! Slander! Psychological harm! They pull the leg until it breaks, And likewise twist the arm! Sound the alarm! I work for the faultiest bunch of coconuts! Every day no rationality! As though their minds are merely filled with bolts and nuts; As though they’re blind to actuality. Do this! Do that! Yet ev’ry task is flawed, Thus never can be carried out, Which further makes things odd! O God! Yes! They’re all the nuttiest bunch of coconuts! Every day contemptibly inane! However, in the long run, though they drive me nuts, There’s no excuse for why I should complain: It’s all good times! And whether in or out, It’s this which is remembered most And later laughed about. -EDP © 2017 emipoemiReviews
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