The monotony of the day wars on and on From hour to hour, minute to minute, second to second, I stare at the computer screen, Will nothing happen? Twiddle, twiddle, go my thumbs, Ever searching for something to do. Clickety, clack, search the internet for something new to read. Will this day ever end? Tick, tick, tock, goes the clock, I count the seconds to my release. Four o'clock I finally hear, I am free. Until tomorrow comes, The Endless Ennui.
(previously published by Marilyn De Paula on LiteraryMagic.com)
Everything & Nothing 