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Ree’s other poem about The Office
And in the author’s very own words: “I don't have much in my life, so I fill it inventing this sort of thing. Hope someone likes it.”
“I don't have much in my life, so I fill it inventing this sort of thing. Hope someone likes it.”
How can you tell, A fox from a dog? And where would you pay, A pound for a snog? Where could you meet, A monster called Ogg, And a guy from accounts, Who’s as thick as a log? Where the manager looks, In a way, like a frog, And when he’s not pissed, He’s got paper to flog. Where lunchtimes pass by, In a long drunken fog, And philosophy lurks, On the walls of the bog. Where there’s only one black, And no equality prog. And in the overall scheme, He’ s only a cog. Where the management-speak, Is as clear as a smog, And getting work done, Is considered a slog. If you still don’t know where, Give your memory a jog. It’s the nerve-centre of Slough, AKA, Wernham Hogg.
How can you tell, A fox from a dog? And where would you pay, A pound for a snog?
Where could you meet, A monster called Ogg, And a guy from accounts, Who’s as thick as a log?
Where the manager looks, In a way, like a frog, And when he’s not pissed, He’s got paper to flog.
Where lunchtimes pass by, In a long drunken fog, And philosophy lurks, On the walls of the bog.
Where there’s only one black, And no equality prog. And in the overall scheme, He’ s only a cog.
Where the management-speak, Is as clear as a smog, And getting work done, Is considered a slog.
If you still don’t know where, Give your memory a jog. It’s the nerve-centre of Slough, AKA, Wernham Hogg.
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