Twas the week before Christmas
and all through the office
Not an employee was
working, not thou I looked twice
The mail boxes were
gapping by the copy room door
In hopes that the
bonuses would come on the floor
The bosses were
meeting in every board room
Trying to stave off
the danger of world economic gloom
And Palo in her blazer
and I in my jacket
Were settling our
roles into a neat little packet
When out in the hall
there came a loud clatter
Office services were delivering
lunch on a platter
Away to the kitchen we
flew in a group
Eating the crackers
while staying in the loop
Then we hear the
bosses exclaim as they see us on site
Thanks for the hard
work, now let’s have a food fight!
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