I started today a tad relieved
A solid twelve work hours per day on average
Nearing the end of a tiresome week
Little knowing I would end up being peeved
Ill, moody, and visibly weak
I looked forward to a frenziful Friday ahead
At a night pubbery, guzzling a beer or two
Post earning my daily bread
Instead landed home abrupt, day going totally askew
Something of a frightful aftermath
I should have possibly foretold
Considering that I had incurred the wrath
Of a sore throat and a bad cold
Five days spent in meetings galore
With team members from as far as Seattle
To as near as Bangalore
Preparing to ruthlessly embattle
Against threat of multi-varied aspects
Of deadlines for project chartering, resource
allocation
And goals prioritization. Revolutionary grandiose projects
With the underlying theme of global tool standardization
Carrying over the strain from Greece where I honeymooned
I arrived most unfavorably on Monday with an unkempt beard
Courtesy of a day’s layover in Bahrain laying marooned
With misty eyes and sleep backlogs aplenty to be cleared
A solid twelve work hours per day on average
Spent this week. Too detailed, but sublime.
If anyone cares to hear, let’s engage
On a separate note in the interest of time
On the intricate nitty-gritties abound
In program management, but for now Ill aberrate
For at leisure, I can later expound
Once I mentally convalesce and physically ameliorate
Life is a curving freeway, with many a hairpin bend
A bed of thorns or a couch of roses
So are weekends as a class, my friend
Some spent hedonistically, some spent blowing noses
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