That dangles from
Employee's neck
Or sits neglected,
Squished and Squashed
In jean's back pocket,
Squeezed against a
Sweaty purse or wallet.
Oh, the future's dim,
And joyful moments
Sparse for that, which is
Destined to spend it's
Whole life as pain
Around it's master's neck
Or up his arse.
© Alex Frankel 2003
