He had worked in the pickle factory
since his early teens, where he unloaded
sacks of onions from lorries.
Now in his late forties, he had been
called to the managers office.
There in the office, he was informed
that because of his exemplary service,
he had been promoted to the 'peeling shed'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Demoted thats almost enough to make me cry.