When you-know-what has hit the fan,
You have two choices—picking one;
You get to work, do what you can;
Or choose to panic, start to run.
Some people pause, think what to do;
But not to help, solution spinned;
But they will sound good—(nothing new)—
Essentially a bag of wind.
But then, when things go bad to worse,
When panic bell begin to ring,
That’s when they’ll always call a nurse—
For they will clean up anything.
© Richard Williams