The Day Job.

Soon.


People keep on telling me ‘not’ to quit my day job – so I haven’t.
They usually tell me just after I’ve recited one of my poems.
Probably in the hope

That I won’t

Recite another.
So, I don’t.
(Their loss).
With my poems

People laugh at the sad bits

And yawn at the funny ones;

But, they do ‘often’

Groan at the puns –

So, I’m not a complete loser.
 Next Friday

I ‘am’ giving up the day job.

And will see who’s laughing then.

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