My name’s
not on the building’s door
In no
meeting do I hold the floor
I’m not the CEO
or even Boss
I share no
gain, but absorb all loss
No business
plan is authored by me
To the
various locks I hold no key
Each workday
begins with new complaints
Challenges,
failures, and imposed restraints
I can pay no
bill, I sign no check
Yet on my
shoulders falls each wreck
The direction
to success lies so near
I voice it
often, load and clear
They tell
me; “clean up every mess,
that
precludes advances and success”
But despite
how they rant and rail
I’m not the
dog, I’m just the tail
©copyright 2015 Marty Vandermolen
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