Sat before and apple-mac, the figures scrolling past
a loss-and-profit masterpiece he’s lashing to the mast
of the bookshop Alexandria, sailing in the lea
of a bowling-ball recession in a skittle-laden sea.
A numeric metamorphosis in on the books, he thinks
jettison the Blighton’s first, before the bookshop sinks
sailing into tax years with a cellar full of dust
holler, Mr. Waterman, before the shop goes bust!
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Oh right! It's that time of the year again isn't it!
Harold doesn't have to worry about money though right? Just doing the books ......
he has to make the shop *look* viable.
Poor old Enid! Into the trash she goes. Harold looks a bit fraught..
Not at his best at tax return time!
*chuckles* Finagling books much be harder than just doing books. Poor Harold.
Finagling them the wrong way, too!
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