Thursday - Retreat
Waking as yesterday with head on my shoulder
Clouding over vision of today's huge headlines
Reorganization looms deeply on the minds
For the pure enrichment of company's fodder
Wearing our power suits to disguise the anguish
Yet with pure confidence of our separate state
To rake in the rewards of superior rate
All with a nervousness of a crackling catfish
My mind gets distracted by her silky long legs
That I almost lost sight when the chairman lectured
Of the main objectives of this year's own ventures
Keeping focus suffers as I see her white pegs
That smile that lights a room, and the chairman noticed
Inviting her after for discussion bonus