I can’t imagine this thought applying
To Frank, him in the picture, him up there
But for me, strangely, frankly, it’s getting
To the stage where work, though hard, is better
Than the evenings that follow. That’s so rare!
Perhaps I should be grateful that I just
Need to rest and do nothing more after
I close the laptop on the desk, just rest
With a clear conscience since I’ve done my best
The problem though is it’s become boring
No company, and even if there were
A desire every two days to get pissed
That’s more like Frank isn’t it, don’t you think?
Except for him it’s each day of the year!!
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