The Boss Poem by Jerry Abrahamson

The Boss



Oh, how I love it
When people think that
They have to be the boss
And make you feel insecure

It must make them
Feel very important
So that they can have
You feel so low

They have to have
Some form of gratification
So that they can
Have their 15 minutes of fame

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Jerry Abrahamson

Jerry Abrahamson

Madison, S. Dak.
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