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Committee Buzz

The air is thick with words. They flutter and beat About my ears Like a thousand moths. A proliferation of pontification And pedantic pomposities Numbs my mind And muddles my thoughts. Details, details, details! Minute subtleties and Nuances confuse, confound. I feel the urge to shout, “Simple! Keep it simple! Give up the cluttered verbiage! Give us advantages, Disadvantages, The points we need To make a decision!” The words retreat into A hum of beating wings. I smile vacantly And think of something else!

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Date: 8/12/2021 8:34:00 PM
So typical of every committee I ever sat on, and I tried to avoid them like the plague. Loved your incredible vocabulary in this one.
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Barbara Peckham
Date: 8/13/2021 6:45:00 PM
Thanks for the kind comment. Yes , committees do tend to be like that!

Book: Shattered Sighs