Ghosts Of 35 Poem by Allen Ross

Ghosts Of 35



Preparation meets
Opportunity.
Can you hear
the knocking?
The sweet sound
of success, complete
with staccato notes
of the meeting
2 sets of 5 year plans,
indexed power points,
and a pocket full
of travel receipts.
Enough energy
to consume
market fresh mergers,
rerouted flights
and a luscious young
female executive
willing to travel
the extra mile
on Sunday
as long as
there are perks.
Flying high with
the Angels of Industry
and Ghosts of 35.

Tuesday, September 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: age
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