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Baby seals cry for mom
We look at our somber cat
Same thought, miles apart

Work oozed on the night
After pushing the week’s plans
Because of said work

We zipped through topics
Even checked off a few more
Last check was cocktails

Words and whiteboards spew
The Stoic agenda waits
To render the rant

Our team gathers with
Cocktail and ice on the floor
Omen for the week?

The hours skip away
As I breeze through the day’s tasks
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(co-written by my cat, Sushi)

The cat stayed in bed
As if the floor is lava
The sun misses him

Five days into four
The short workweek melts at five
Weekend grabs a chair

A quick house cleaning
Our government should be next
Starting to smell ripe