I wish all 'out of office' notes
were eaten by a herd of goats,
and those that put 'em up were fried
in Crisco and then quick tie-dyed.
If you're not in and won't reply
please do not my slim patience try
with idiotic automation
that sends me such cold notation.
I gonna go back to postcards
when sending someone my regards;
at least they'll get it, wait and see,
sometime in this here century.
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