Job Thieves

I know you’re kinda peckish mate

Let’s head down to the fence!

Our replacements think they rate,

But hell do they look tense!

They’re whizzing past at top speed,

Stealing all our jobs!

While we relax ‘n have a feed

And yell out they are knobs!


But eat up mate so they can see

How the other half lives;

No rush cos all our time is free,

Time to enjoy what nature gives!

Just jumped up little carriages,

Now driving on their own!

With noise and foul smelling barrages!

Well at least we can stay home!pub-1073945

All pictures courtesy of Pixabay.


Published by autistsix

An autistic woman married to an autistic man trying to raise 4 autistic daughters in a neurotypical world

13 thoughts on “Job Thieves

  1. Those horses have got a thing or two about noisy and polluting cars. Ha ha. Cute little poem, Lisa. I noticed your joke about being sent to spam in a comment. Sometimes, new people to your blog get sent there, so it’s best to check regularly. I’ve found several comments from people in there.

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    1. Thanks for enjoying my poem. The guy who got put in Spam is someone with whom I frequently comment and reply on both our sites so it was a little joke, because he can be naughty; he is a great poet with a beautiful site.

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