If you see a blur,
It is probably her.
If something whizzes by,
It is probably Kay on the fly.
You see her here then over there,
It seems she is just everywhere.
It has been proposed she must have a clone,
Cause no one could do all she does alone.
She makes our restrooms sparkle and shine,
She hauls our boxes to the trash and doesn’t whine.
She is a human dynamo,
It is amazing just to watch her go.
Poetry in motion as she zooms through her tasks,
Never in the limelight to bask.
This poem is for her along with a prayer
To let her know her efforts don’t go unnoticed,
And that we do care.
Kay, this one is for you
As a token of thanks for all you do.
Long life and happiness for the rest of your days.
From all of us that have come your way.