THE LOST DR. SEUSS POEM

The Lost Dr.Seuss

Poem!

 

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 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 gray, 

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 it’s 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 to be here. I am. I am.

I’m the happiest slave of the Firm, I am.

I love the work, I love the 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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