Fundering Kids

Fundering children, shouts, screams and nonsense; Life jumping out, assaulting the mundanity; Grumplebums moaning, forgetting their youth; Childhood a memory now long forgotten; Bogies and bums, giggles and farts; Let the kids play, be rude and get dirty; Let them make words up, create their own language; The real world can wait, 'til the taxman can pounce; a bogey man scarier than make believe nonsense; Gibberish talk and silly walks, Pythonesque without script; We all love this nonsense, our lives are ridiculous, just stop and look; The pretence and the lies, the masks we wear, life is a masquerade; So be your young self, go tell the boss he's a blimping old blumberburp; Change your job profile on networking sites to something more interesting: Moon measurer or glitter maker. Run around the workplace, pretend you're a Marvel character, Bring the fun back into your life, then go see a shrink....................... ........................and look for a new job.