New Improved 95% Fat Free Elias Tobias brand Poetry
New Poetry Book
In this megagigabyte world of electronic information, plus printed magazine and newspapers and television, the mind is bombarded with thousands of words.
Even the chatter on the radio counts. Digesting all this information can give a mind
heartburn. There might be a pill for that someplace, but one remedy you can put
yourself on a diet. Cut down in your information intake.
My suggestion for something to be included in this new diet is my new book on
the Web site: New Improved 95% Fat Free Elias Tobias brand Poetry. It won’t fill
you up, and it’s good for you. I doesn’t cost that much either. A lot of it can go a long way. It might even stimulate your imagination. Here is the first poem in the new collection.
Hurry, hustle
Hurry, hustle …
There’s not enough hours in a day.
Got to use every minute of it
or else time will slip away.
Hurry, hustle …
Things have to be done fast.
They can be done professionally.
Do a job that will last.
Hurry, hustle …
I’ve got to make another sale.
If I don’t, competition will kill me,
There’s a chance I could fail.
Hurry, hustle …
Like Alice’s rabbit, I have a date.
It’s been scheduled for weeks.
I’ll lose a client if I’m late.
Hurry, hustle …
I have overhead and expenses to pay.
I charge fairly for my time. and
try to make a few friends along the way.
Hurry, hustle …
My work has to be different from the rest.
I’m making my mark in current history
and each job has to be the best.
Hurry, hustle …
Wish people would answer when I call.
I don’t like, to put my life on hold.
These guys have no time for me at all.
Hurry, hustle …
Each assignment has to be done right.
There is no time for a second chance.
My reputation is on the 1ine.
Hurry., hustle …
There’s not enough hours in the day.
Got to use every minute of it,
or else time will slip away.
Hurry, hustle.
To read this poem in French, click here.