Forest River Journal
Poetry Philosophy Reflections Essays
Monday, January 28, 2008
Take This Job and...
The Boss Speaks
by Edward S. Gault
You tell me
That you've worked
Your fingers to the bone.
Evidently
I haven't worked you
Near hard enough.
You wouldn't have
Any bones left in your hand.
Then I could let you go
There is after all
A budget you know.
Copyright 2008
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