UPS insteadA Poem by Maxwell Ryder
There I was laying in bed,
I’d s**t, showered, shaved, And breakfasted, before Setting foot upon the floor; I saw my boss roasting minions, And Sharon cheerily taking him Coffee behind closed doors; I’d tried to find a Matt Lauer lock After hours, with no such luck; I didn’t want to break his marriage up, or accuse Sharon Of being a w***e, so I gave up Until I saw the FedEx man Take too long to deliver his package one day, and I realized Jerry was keeping two secrets From his wife. Insisting on a raise and paid overtime, he gave me a corner office, instead, and coffee service of my own to swallow the lie. I told him I preferred UPS, and winked. © 2018 Maxwell RyderReviews
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