The End Of A Day

A day comes and then there’s the end of it
Ten to twelve hours and then you are spent.
Too many things were done in a short time.
People work and toil sometimes the blood boils.

You punch in then you punch out
Sometimes in the middle you scream and shout
On your face you show a pout

Today is done
The night has come
Sleep is a short time away.

The end of a day
Hooray!

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