I’m not weighted down with great despair
About my job I just don’t care
My work is such it won’t impinge
When others round me start to whinge
I just sit and stare blankly at the screen
And escape into some wild daydream
©cih00
starcline - less a blog, more a derailed train of thought
About Me
- clinestar
- Part time poet, full time librarian, student of the delights of milk chocolate. Likes books, milk, paddling, poetry, scribbling, chocolate, notebooks, sea, piers. Not necessarily in that order. All work copyright cih.