
I sized him up —
He changed into overeager
To make whatever quota he may want to,
He could stand legs spread
And hands folded
Or with a damn clipboard
Yearning for a boost up,
At the backs of retail stiffs
And to get that promotion
He would be the Satan
Set on stealing any fleeting pleasure,
That would bubble up
Among people.
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