Tuesday, 26 January 2021

The way we once were

Remember the time
The boss made fun of me?
Calling me a slap head 
As I am about to go to pontificate and go to bed. 

I’ll return the compliment 
By disregarding what he requests, 🀣
Speaking about a large legal lady, Sally that was her name 
My response, “she would be the last person to help in a weight watchers class” where I prefer to avoid her, and carry out a fast.

Being around people who love the sound of their own voices,
I just stared in silence, hearing nothing but noises. 

One day we will return the way it use to be 
An extrovert, 
A boss loving the sound of their voice, I say with trembling humour
As long we inject that vaccine and get back to the way we were
Then I can start making fun of others, instead of calling them madam and sir... πŸ˜œπŸ™πŸ½

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