We All Know One Poem by Ray Feasey

Knows everything, knows nothing at all
I‘d thought of that already he’d say
As others ideas were presented that day
Knows everything, knows nothing at all

So serious and sergeant like
A cold fish with no warmth or light
Commands the team yet leads know one
Knows everything, knows nothing at all

Present s all good ideas as own
And ridicules those not quite grown
A bullish type and full of self
Knows everything, knows nothing at all

No team player this upright one
Who’d turn all good morale to glum?
Does not empower no praise is showered
Knows everything, knows nothing at all

So smartly dressed yet unimpressed
With anyone buy self this insular type
Oblivious to talent that’s bright
Knows everything, knows nothing at all

Through life his failings won’t show up
As this type moves along
Once his destruction is complete
He'll find another team of his to defeat

Knows everything, knows nothing at all