Frustration.

This sums up how I feel at the moment. It's not helped by Facebook reminding me what we were doing a year ago, compared to now.

I can think of a few people this poem applies to!


Frustration

by Dorothy Parker

 

If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;

Or had I some poison gas,
I could make the moments pass
Bumping off a number of
People whom I do not love.

But I have no lethal weapon-
Thus does Fate our pleasure step on!
So they still are quick and well
Who should be, by rights, in hell.

Neil Harris
(a don't stop till you drop production)
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