Regrets

What if your new boss were not a woman?
What if she were a zebra?
How would you describe her?

I had to think for a second.
She is flamboyant.
Hears her own melody.
Is more than a little jazzy.

Anything else? the commentator asked me.
It is difficult being caught on the news, live like this.
And she has a big butt.

I was to regret that later…..
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