Processed rubber!

By UnkleBus
Monday oh Monday
Why hath thou commeth
Through thy nature I fall astray
Sleeping peacefully like a woolly mammoth

By Jupiter’s penis!! I shouted
I woke to see, my eyes not keen
What felt to me like hours
Damnit, It was only four fifteen!!!

This cannot be what should I do
Agony, angst and anger too
I should have forced myself further
If only it weren’t that stupid cleaner

Woke me up from peaceful slumber
My arms and legs feeling like processed rubber
What was she thinking vacuuming the floor
It let off such a foul odor

But nevermind lah I killed some time
Writing this poem and trying to rhyme
Half and hour gone by and the clock ticks down
Till I rush out the door and out from town

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