Working From Home


Posted on 19th Jun 2020 01:38 pm by rohit kumar

The grass needs cutting,

I must mend the gate.

I'm expecting a parcel,

I hope it's not late.

I must get a wash on.

There's the ironing too.

The gas bill needs paying.

There's so much to do.

I must send that email.

I can't moan,

This is the life,

When you're working from home.

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