The Lost Dr. Seuss Poem

Tuesday, October 17, 2006


I Love My Job!

I love my job, I love the pay!
I love it more and more each day.
I love my boss, he is the best
I love his boss and all the rest.

I love my office and its location. I hate to have to go on vacation.
I love my furniture, drab and grey, and piles of paper that grow each day!
I think my job is really swell, there's nothing else I love so well.
I love to work among my peers, I love their leers, and jeers, and sneers.
I love my computer and its software;
I hug it often though it won't care. I love each program and every file.
I'd love them more if they worked a while.

I'm happy here. I am. I am.
I'm the happiest slave of the Firm, I am.
I love this work, I love these chores.
I love the meetings with deadly bores.
I love my job - I'll say it again- I even love those friendly men.
Those friendly men who've come today
In clean white coats to take me away!!!!

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2 comments:

raine said...

Oooooh!!
Dr. Seuss wrote a poem just for me!

Jaye said...

LOL. There are certain days, when certain parts of that poem apply to me too!

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