Misdirected Hope Poem by Saleem Tharani
Misdirected Hope
Rating: ★5.0
Greatly absent minded is my boss,
That day he was red, at the loss
of his prized possession, a gifted pen,
his yelling at me like bad music volumed at ten.
'Who stolen my pen? ' he questioned 'Who? '
had no answer but only if i knew
would have brought me a promotion i guess
still searching for it, hoping for more or less.
Monday, December 31, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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