A grease monkey takes on a writing job. |
I have no experience, but I will do my best at this job. I am no slob, but I do eat corn on the cob! I have to write verses for, In The Hall greeting cards, and I have not done this before so it might be kinda hard, (but I am game to write away.) So I sit at this desk with a pen in my hand and I will tell you, it is very grand! Okay, back to work at this new job where I get paid; I haven’t been in this field before, so, I might be staid at times, unless I get up and jump around, listening with my head cocked to any sound! All right, birthday is my first greeting card assignment; (Shakespeare, move on over!) Happy Birthday to you! It is your birthday today, so make do, and put on your blue suede shoes! You are a lucky "sole!" What is my next card assignment? Oh yeah, an anniversary card: Happy Anniversary, you two! I hope you two make do! How have the years been to you? My, time flies, doesn’t it? Have a nice anniversary. I like this new job, sitting here using my brain instead of getting grease all over myself in the grease pit; Valvoline Speedy Lube was where I used to be, but now I’m here writing these greeting cards… or should I pun, Greasing Cards—Oh c’mon now; that’s right, a new greeting card: read… Time for a lube job, get yourself greased and I’ll compare thee to a summer’s day, while your groaning is increased! Heck, I haven’t done this before; I trust it does not show. Get well today, I heard you were sick. Watch out for the thermometer, don’t take a lick. (Oh, those things are very thin… and you don’t know where they’ve been.) 40 Lines Writer’s Cramp Winner 8-30-19 |