NO CAKES.A Poem by Terry CollettON AN OFFICE TRAINING PROGRAMTwo hours worth of training tomorrow morning. Not entirely sure what I’m learning, but they said I had to be there. A man with a moustache once said that the best way to bring in the crowds was the offer of free cake & then you turn up & there is no cake. There was no mention of baked goods of any variety for said training tomorrow, which bodes well for us. Written by my late son Oliver Collett.(1984-2014) © 2014 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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