"Could you just?"
"Do you think?"
The voice will take you to the brink
The constant breathing down your neck
Will turn you into a heaving wreck
"How's it going?"
"What's happening?"
Means "What're you doing - anything?"
He lacks the trust to just let go
And let you swim with the workflow
"I hate you bitch!"
"You're killing me!"
He rants and raves at his PC
Printer repair men run away
If they see he's having a crappy day
Iron hand
brain of wool
Acts like a brown two-legged stool,
I might forgive, from far away.
But I'm never going back - no way.
Love, JC xoxoxoxo
Please submit it to me for the NEXT issue of Poetry in Emotion, soit celui de janvier 2004.
Merci,
Richard Vallance,
EDITOR
simply funny
Nice one, as writers we can always get 'em of course.
love
me
Cool rant........
In Spirit,
Bear
john+