The Mother Myrtle

"for my former supervisor hehehehhehe..."

 

At work where the bosses rule

I’m grateful to be in a company where ours is cool

This rhyme I write for my former mother

Now in my office sleep she does not bother

 

She has sharp eyes and wavy hair

Also a knack in catching me asleep on my chair

“Are you sleeping ?” she always asks

As she used to enter the secret cave an remind me of my tasks

 

She sometimes shows her artistic side

Scribbling abstract colors on a paper so wide

Fiddling with paper of different shapes and sizes

She does so when the opportunity arises

 

Gone are the days that she nags at me

Since now she has more places she needs to be

Accommodating her needy children is her job

Annoys her like a demanding mob

 

She has her trusty assistant dick

Who is confused guy or girl he should pick

Wide eyed dinah the noisy one

Who always seems to be having fun

 

Then we have cho the great

Whose size I can more or less relate

Lastly she also has trusty andy

One of those confused not to mention lazy

 

All in a days work all this falls to you

It’s a wonder you don’t go crazy handling your crew

Seems you have always something left to settle

Here’s to you former mother, myrtle

 

 

 

Reviews

[Tasfia Islam]

Its nice..... :) I liked it. But, I couldn't find appropriator connection between the stanzas .... Overall, it was a good poem... Keep writing more.... I'd love to read ur poems... :)

[jemaral]

thanks for the review and im glad you enjoyed it..