1
Peter's been in the job
nine months
He's got the hang of it
He's really good;
Customers ask for him
Colleagues rely on him
The boss assigns him tough jobs
Peter's wife says at home:
"My, you've become irreplaceable
Time for a promotion;
and time for my makeover"
2
And so Peter speaks to his Boss
about a promotion
and runs through what he's done
in nine months:
"I've got the hang of it
I'm really good;
Customers ask for me
Colleagues rely on me
You trust me with the tough jobs
I'm irreplaceable"
"Agreed, " says the Boss
"But you are irreplaceable"
…pause…pause…pause…
So no one can take your
current position; so
you'll have to stay there,
I'm afraid"
Really like this, a great write. Fantastic work. May i invite you to read my new poem called, The Holy Man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Raj Arumugam, Nice poem though Peter has got a shock.