New Job Blues

My dear Blog, I've missed you so

but to a job I've had to go

 and work my fingers to the bone

texting notes, computer, phone.

It's been great and somewhat new

with lots of things to learn to do;

my own desk from 9 to 5

see me here, I'm still alive!

And as I swivel in my chair

and twirl a finger through my hair

I think of where I'd rather be

and all the sights I'd like to see,

the flowers blooming on my farm,

the sunshine out there looks so warm;

my foofoo doggies on a walk

or maybe just to sit and talk

and then those things when you're at work

those things you need to do will lurk

and haunt you when you try to sleep

so you just wish that they would keep

then tax day came and quickly went

and now I need a place to vent

since I was not so well prepared 

I woulda', coulda', shoulda' cared

and maybe I won't be here, sigh,

when Mr. IRS comes by

to ask me for his huge percent

when I can hardly pay the rent

but then again I have this job

so yes, I guess I shouldn't sob

when there are those who get no pay

I'm sure they'd trade my place today

and now I'll leave you with this thought

"I hope I'll have time to Blogspot!"