NEW BOSS
She described the new boss as a barge.
I hadn’t thought about him that way,
but now that she said it, I said, “Ohhh?”
Sitting here at my desk,
like sitting at a river’s edge,
I began watching him.
When he floated out of his office
into our room I began to realize what she said.
He could fill the room with “Uh oh!” feelings,
At times he could be like a barge
filled with a heavy something
hidden underneath dark tarps.
Till she spoke I pictured him as a dentist drill.
Barge is better.
She described the new boss as a barge.
I hadn’t thought about him that way,
but now that she said it, I said, “Ohhh?”
Sitting here at my desk,
like sitting at a river’s edge,
I began watching him.
When he floated out of his office
into our room I began to realize what she said.
He could fill the room with “Uh oh!” feelings,
At times he could be like a barge
filled with a heavy something
hidden underneath dark tarps.
Till she spoke I pictured him as a dentist drill.
Barge is better.
Best: what would I want him to be?
Good: who is the real person?
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2009
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