Friday, April 25, 2008

Donuts in a Vacant Cubicle

Photo by halloweve

We have donuts at work today! Here's a poem I wrote.

Donuts in a vacant cubicle,
They ponder their new-found home.
And while they’re together in a box,
They still feel quite alone.

They hope to soon be part of you,
Maybe just for a while,
And if they like you, and you like them,
Maybe they’ll make you smile.

As you ponder your extra pounds,
Think of your new found friends.
That yummy donut, if you don’t exercise,
Will be with you till the end.