Corporate Irrelevance Poem by Richard Trembath

Corporate Irrelevance



We start our working lives believing
we shall be rewarded
by a grateful master:
But we learn that we are merely
cannon-fodder – pay numbers
in a computer run by people
we do not know, who are themselves
mere pay numbers in the same
computer.
Our master is but a name
- we know him not, he knows not us
and when we go
he knows not even we were there,
much less that we are gone.

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Richard Trembath

Richard Trembath

Richmond, Victoria, Australia
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