Early Morning At Work, Laughter And Fun Poem by Margaret Alice

Early morning at work, laughter and fun;
talking about TV last night, how a team
had to guess the next words of characters
in old Afrikaans movies and older photo
book stories;

Waiting for final versions of invitations
indicating the venue – but since Corney
had been abducted by a group of aliens
and has been seen no more, being
in charge of accommodation;

Nothing is happening – and happenstance
I have heard the address list of invitees
are incomplete containing no e-mail
addresses – none can be sent until the
addresses are ascertained

And you expect me to work with all these
wonderful things going on?