HIS – Chaos

This weeks haiku captures the feeling at the end of a stressful shift where everything seemed to be going awry. It’s also a subtle fuck you to my boss who was responsible for dropping a full glass sauce bottle in the kitchen (an offence he’d normally bollock the responsible party for).

Dropping, slipping, CRASH!

A somewhat chaotic shift

But no injuries


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