Sunday, 13 October 2013

Inside Greta's Head

One of the singular pleasures of corporate life was the women I worked with! Men are so boring except when mixed with alcohol and too much of both is bad for health! If ever anyone tries to portray them as hardnosed, no-nonsense human beings, they are sadly mistaken. They display an uninhibited, unbridled range of emotions from tear to laughter and everything in between. Here's one with a fainting spell!  

INSIDE GRETA’S HEAD

 Voices from far, far away, shouting and screaming,
Is this really me or am I dreaming?
They are drowning me; did I miss a deadline?
Dear me! I feel like I stepped on a landmine!

They are cooing at me now, in my veins, arctic cold!
Seems like I am a helpless six-month old!
The morning train ride my energy did sap,
Wish they were silent, I need a quiet nap!

Wrapped in swaddling clothes, they anoint me with cooling oil.
Others are bringing water to a nasty boil!
I know these folks could not be any kinder
But they are burning my limbs to a cinder!

Scene Two brings two old seadogs, two experienced tars
Proclaiming cures for everything from here to sars!
About my medication they quiz, my blood count they do bandy,
I feel guilty; I don’t have my prescription handy!

Enter the professionals, they made it at last!
Delving deeper and deeper into my medical past!
Recommend that I rush home to repair and mend!
Hurrah! Can’t wait! Ahead, a long glorious weekend!

 Antonio

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