Treasure Island

Enebeli Prada

(Nigeria)

The First Day At Work


First day at work you played
dumb and showed around like
errand boy.

You observe many things
and you're taught the new
system of things.

On the first day or few
hours everything look strange
and no friends.

You observe the males to
know the lofty and the
cozy

You observe the females
to know the uppish and
the chummy.

You observe the superiors
to know if they affable
or detestable.

Can a bird change it feather?
First impression last longer
on the first day at work.

Submitted: Friday, March 08, 2013
Edited: Friday, March 08, 2013

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