Thomas had a dream he needed to act on
He wanted to drive for Amazon
To leave packages and be gone gone gone
He didn’t care if he had to deliver to Babylon
Thomas took the classes and graduated
And to take the hardest route he did not have to be persuaded
He had longed for a job where he would be appreciated
And he had a job that was not hated
He was not intimidated when a piano put on his truck
He would be able to deliver it with a little luck
Then he saw where he would have to deliver the piano and said “what the heck”
(Not really, but if I quoted him exactly from the Internet his blog would be struck)
The house sat on a hill higher than Everest
And the piano had no brakes so once he started he count not rest
Nut he was an Amazon driver and sworn to give his best
He began to push the package with the piano up the driveway: of his abilities, a true test
He got it up the driveway, parked iot, and paused to take a picture
When the piano began to roll away like Kramer’s rickshaw
He ran after the piano repeating the scriptures
When the piano wiped out the town gazebo he knew that a job at Amazon would not make him richer
Timothy realized the decision to be an Amazon driver had been rash
Pushing a piano up a hill was no way to make cash
He needed something that would not cause a gazebo crash
And took a food delivery job with Door Dash.
that was a good decision... hahaha
ReplyDeleteLove your poem☺ Door Dash is a much better choice!
ReplyDeleteYou started my day with a laugh Ruby!!!
ReplyDeleteBOL BOL Ruby Rose that was hilarious...Door Dash is the current rage for sure and less chance of wrecking things
ReplyDeleteHugs cecilia
That driveway is insane!!!!
ReplyDeleteHA! Food is easier to deliver!
ReplyDeleteGreat job on the poem. XO
ReplyDeleteLulu: "Hmm, looks like somebody didn't measure something quite right when they were doing their grading ..."
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