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That's Why It's Called Happy Hour

A new day starts they enter the fray Pushing, pulling get out of their way Hurry, rush, hectic pace There's no stopping this rat race Packed like sardines inside still cans Off to cubicles and offices bland Cubes to the left, cubes to the right Inside one big cube they hide Bereft of excitement their mood subdued Fingers tapping, keyboard clicking To their computers all day they are glued 5 PM comes the stampede starts again And coincidentally that's when happy hour begins You can find me on Instagram and on poetrysoup.com

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Date: 1/16/2018 8:36:00 AM
This is a great contest idea. If it were possible to arrange with the limited options you have hosting a contest here... Have to chew on this one ;)
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Edward Mccall
Date: 1/16/2018 10:42:00 PM
Thank you shadow for stopping by and giving me so much support it is greatly appreciated. I agree it would be a great contest Idea.
Date: 5/10/2017 9:29:00 AM
I titled your poem; Working In Cubes This is how I see the title of your poem.Edward.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 5/10/2017 6:15:00 PM
Your welcome Good evening.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 5/10/2017 6:14:00 PM
Your welcome Good evening.
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Edward Mccall
Date: 5/10/2017 12:56:00 PM
Hi Darlene your title definitely fits the poem well. Thank you so much for commenting I hope you enjoyed it. Have a blessed day.
Date: 4/29/2017 10:52:00 AM
Because this is how my typical days goes, I'd call it "Nothing out of the ordinary"... Lol!
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Edward Mccall
Date: 4/30/2017 7:41:00 AM
If this describe your typical day then nothing out of the ordinary is a great title. Suffice it to say you embraced serenity on the weekend or do you cut loose and have fun.
Date: 4/28/2017 10:44:00 PM
This sound just like my daily day... Lol! I enjoyed it :)
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Edward Mccall
Date: 4/29/2017 7:50:00 AM
Good morning Akkina, thank you for your comments and I hope you get to enjoy happy hour. Anyway I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'm curious to know what you named this poem.
Date: 4/28/2017 9:00:00 AM
Bonjour Edwards, I loved your poem. I published a poem on the same topic (on a French site) a few months back and named it "Dis merde à l'heure!", in polite terms: Say 'the heck with time!' The French always say 'Merde alors!' (Oh crap! O boy! (or) O shit!:) Amitiés
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Edward Mccall
Date: 4/28/2017 11:07:00 AM
Thank you so much Anne-Marie i'm happy to hear you love the poem. You're funny about the (oh crap oh boy) or (oh shit) thank you for your kind words and the chuckle. :)
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Edward Mccall
Date: 4/28/2017 11:04:00 AM
Date: 4/28/2017 8:49:00 AM
Rat Race Redundancy? Nice one Edward, definitely one I can relate to.
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Edward Mccall
Date: 4/28/2017 8:53:00 AM
Good morning Chris and thank you for your kind words. I like the title you gave it, it definitely fits.

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