Thursday, February 18, 2010

The grind

By Nate Carman

The daily tasks to complete
Start to feel cold defeat
Observing those who compete
Praying not to be found out
As a slacker who has no clout
Fighting the current, as a trout
Only the fittest do succeed
Braun was how to do the deed
But now the strength of a steed
Is relegated to a menial task
So repetitive you must ask
It’s no wonder we hit the flask
But alas, went I to school
Now I sit atop my stool
Wondering who’s the bigger fool

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