Judgments
Tell me dear, who are you?
What is your story, what do you do?
Status, professional some sort of exec?
Have you done all that society expects?
Oh shame, it seems you’re quite unworthy;
But perhaps you’ll manage to appear deserving.
Just wear a short skirt and hustle for praise
Flirt, work hard, strive for acclaim.
Years will ebb and you’ll tire of pretending.
A meaningless resume that feels unending.
Congratulations dear, haven’t you worked hard!
Let’s do business. Here’s my card.
Copyright © Lanon Ed | Year Posted 2021
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