(obsession
doggerel)
Workaholic: ergomania
Sue was a
ergomaniac—
She left
for work, did not come back.
Instead,
she sat there at her desk,
And soon
she looked a bit grotesque.
She had
not bathed in oh so long;
She sat
and hummed the same old song.
A crazy
smile sat on her face,
As if to
say, “There is no place
I'd rather
be!” It ended soon.
One day,
in early afternoon,
They heard
a thud. They saw her head
There on
the desk. And she was dead.
The
coroner was quick with such:
“Sue just
loved working far too much.”
They
buried Sue, still at her desk.
I know: so
very Kafkaesque.
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