Businessman Poems - Poems about Businessman

Are you sure he is a business cat? He asked me. He is kind of stuffed into that ill-fitting suit. Yes, he is the President of Planet Cat Wee. And he is the CEO of Kittens Magnolia to boot. That suit is coral! The speaker said. It seems kind of odd. I was beginning to dislike this reporter, James...

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BUSINESSMAN Prism of penetrative light window into unbuttoned seas, seals clarity in split seconds Long-nailed Neptune, unkempt Spectre of Merlin in his glass...

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He knows How worth his goods Not knows health his worth...

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There is no such thing, as an honest businessman, if there are they don't remain in business for very long. If I were in the business of selling rice, but I know that my completion sells rice for a much lower price, if I refer all of my potential customers to my competition, then I am truly an honest businessman, but again,...

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A Positive President Trump This is my verse, A positive noise; Of this perse….. Self-made man, millionaire, real estate monger; A self made, made glean things from his dad; Co-created by God, Dad and Mom; Marketed himself his own brand; As President helped arranged U.S. Embassy in Israel to Jerusalem; Began dialogue; With North Korea; Targeting Salvadoran; Street gang MS-13; Yea!!! Alas!, he’s just a man Business man, Televising personality...

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The modest businessman There was a man who opened up an elegant shop selling beautiful Italian shoes but few people came. Why don`t people come to my shop, Did he ask? You have to advertise your shop in the papers or print leaflets and hand them around, What about words of mouth, he asked? That will only reach your family, they...

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There sits a man with pen in hand Counting the stars that shine. Do not disturb, he’s completely absurd, Involved with matters of consequence. He sits and he counts then totals the amounts; He’s rich ‘cause he owns all those stars. Oh, look! Now the sky is all blank for the lights he did yank. He put all his stars in the bank....

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you continue to just lie there and dream or something lay le losing you was so easy when faced with the truth of how perfect it is alone when seeking perfection I have learned never to underestimate my own self destructive tendency to fail at critical times and I leave work realizing I am fighting the devil....

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