Office SnipersA Poem by John ButlerIs your workplace a battlefield?
Dug in deep at the Office
Prepared for combat Full on psychological warfare Full -metal fatigues tailored to size Casual Friday work wear lay strewn On the barbwired desks, riddled to bits! An 'orrible bunch we were Devoid of humanity Us, the expendable workers! Back packs and broken backs Punitive work loads intravenously administered Our guards were double agents The carefully chosen eyes and ears Betraying their comrades even as They shared our dug outs Reporting deep behind enemy lines We took the flak and gave it back Eight life hours in hell hole pits Day in- day out, way in- way out Some of us died in hideous harness While others filled their mission sheets Crocked at sixty five plus years! The Sanatoriums and ol' folks homes Opened up their stagnant doors While white -washed walls listened long To old mens tales and old gals wails Who dodged the office snipers And died to tell the tale! © 2015 John Butler |
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Added on November 27, 2015 Last Updated on November 27, 2015 AuthorJohn ButlerDublin, IrelandAboutI enjoy a good read, lighthearted and humourous mostly. Inspired by: Con Houlihan one of Ireland's legendary writers! He was a great sportswriter and enhanced his writing with an eloquence of.. more..Writing
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