Gimme A Break! Poem by Ima Ryma

A stranger did come up to me,
While I was walking in the woods.
'Hey little guy, you look lost, ' he
Said, I'd just delivered some goods.
Full time delivery's my job.
I hate being treated a child.
Patronizers bug me a gob.
I thought some cuss words that weren't mild,
But I ignored the stranger, and
Just continued going my way.
Most people just don't understand
That I too like a break, okay!

A walk in the woods I like to take
When this robot is on a break.