I ponder a cloudy future,
That weighs heavy on my mind...
A simple word redundancy,
It’s often not too kind...
Some people will be happy,
With what they will receive...
Others not so lucky,
As they didn’t want to leave...
You may receive some cash,
As they send you on your way...
But it won’t last real long,
With all them bills you have to pay...
Soon my time will come,
When the final axe does fall...
I wish you all the best,
Good luck to one and all...
Len newey March 2010