Ek sit hier alleen by die werk
Almal het reeds huis toe vertrek
Na ‘n heerlike bord kos
Hulle sê: Skof werk, dit wil jy mos
Dit is al na vyfuur
Ek kan dit nie meer verduur
Om so alleen te wees
Gelukkig skree die telefoon hees
Daar is werk om te doen
Sal dit maar stadig moet doen
Anders sit ek net weer
En hoop vir nog meer
Seweuur kan ek huis toe gaan
Dan is my skof gedaan
Dis dan die beurt van ‘n ander ou
Om te werk tot die more dou
Ek slaap heerlik warm en sag
Regdeur die nag
More sal hy weer lekker lag
Terwyl ek werk, reg deur die dag.
L.C.J. Engelbrecht
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