Accounting ClassA Poem by CJ
Accounting Everyday for five days straight I sit for what seems like hours Could this possibly be my fate To follow in my fathers footsteps This class leaves me sour Numbers and journals And posting so boring I even write this as I listen to the teachings Of an old woman left behind Accounting is what makes me try to find A better way of living A better way to spend my time
© 2009 CJAuthor's Note
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