No Comfort For Job

Job was a bossy boss
Who was at a complete loss
He was devoid of staff
Who had the last laugh
Which made Job extremely cross
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Deo Avatar
November 9, 2021 at 10:53 AM
Good, clean limerick. The first line, however, did not need a comma, or did it? No biblical JOB here, "Job, was a bossy boss." shalom, shalom
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November 11, 2021 at 5:25 PM
Thank you, Anil. This Job was not well known for being a patient man... Take care Shirley.
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