The Wonders of Scanning

by Italian Stallion   May 7, 2008


Day by day,
Week by week.
Sitting here,
Don't interfere.

My job's important
Just like yours,
So step away
And don't delay.

Left and right
Papers may go;
In and out,
Without a doubt.

Scan some more
Is what's in store,
But all-in-all
I will not stall.

Electronic images
Appear to you.
How they got there,
I can not declare.

I have no time to spare,
So you'll just have to deal.
My job's to scan paperwork,
So please go do your own work.

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  • 15 years ago

    by loving my kids tessa and savannah

    Good

  • 16 years ago

    by Brittany C

    I like how you described doing your job. I'm sure that a lot of people can relate to it. Hmm, everything about this poem is great I see nothing wrong with it. Another 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by James Alexander

    I like it! It's like, I know I have a menial job, but someone has to do it, so you can just kiss it, alright?
    Really really good!
    ~Superman

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