When the five o’clock shadow appears The day is almost over for you Look back on the hours What have you accomplished? Many times the answer is nothing Just idleness prevailed and You have nothing to show Another day of waste The gift given was not accepted Sadly there is no remorse You drank your lunch and The afternoon was a blur Tomorrow will most likely Be a repeat of today and On and on until it is too late You look at others about you To you they are functioning losers Scrambling to get ahead Showing up and working diligently And you keep up seemingly doing nothing But there comes a day of reckoning Everyone is held to account You are no longer needed The foolish ones advance You are out on the street Make the long journey home Face up to the music No one wants to dance with you Life as you knew it is over Time to get a new horse You didn’t care and now No one cares with you You had your chance and wasted it Now just a former big shot Couldn’t call anyone by name That was always beneath you What went up came down And now to unemployment The office is just uptown Stanski June 25, 2020 ^