The day begins anew at dawn
With fellowship and prayer
And then goes on with my stats class
With slides at which to stare
Then HR starts with some mistakes
Of date and crop and sheen
But that’s okay, they’re subtle-like
And they’ve not yet been seen
The mail center was also fun
I visited it twice
Which could have been a single time
But going there is nice
The library remains my home
Across the winding floors
The basement, balcony, and base
Are where I take my tours
And then to Green I journeyed too
What happened there? Dunno
I walk up to a couple friends
And then the logic goes
I chatted for a while out there
And then wandered the halls
I’m glad I made it out of there
From claustrophobic walls
The maze was spooky and devoid
Of any sign of life
But I survived that deadly trial
And made it through the strife