Excuse me, my friend <br />I did'nt mean to pull you out of that chair <br />ruining your preciuos game, of solitare <br /> <br />you have a job to do <br />just like us <br />there's nothing else to discuss <br /> <br />you can play <br />till your hearts desire, on your break, <br />a king of diamonds you must forsake <br /> <br />I know you have a hot hand <br />I know it's on fire <br /> yet, I must take this stand <br /> <br />so get out of that chair <br />make us all aware <br />you really do care <br />quit that freakin' game of <br />solitaire<br /><br />Matt Mondschein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-solitaire-man/
