Ode to Sweaters
Sweat, sweat, sweat . . .it's all I do;
We sweat the mobs to sell to you.
In the process we sweat some too.
This is the thankless job we do.
We stand all day,
Our skills to raise.
Down here at Lim;
When dry, we swim.
Each day I come at dawn,
With others, I am drawn;
To earn...