Management Poems - Poems about Management

The sum is good If not get done Will come to naught....Read the rest...

river in full spate yoke of oxen wade calmly confident farmer...Read the rest...

Tomorrow I’ll try to do the things I didn’t do today For even though I try my best The time just gets away There’s mail to write and meals to cook And I need to feed the cat Then I have...Read the rest...

Power is dynamite Power is unleased Unleased for evil Unleased for good Good brings joy Good brings love Love is of God Love releases Releases happiness Releases freedom Freedom to live Freedom to be responsible Responsible in relationship Responsible in life Life opens doors Life for living Living is a joy Living...Read the rest...

Feeling I have when starting my new year's diet...Read the rest...

TIME MANAGEMENT I did a jig when I was small When he told me to dance. He’d clap his hands, Small thick hands, Breakfast sausage fingers, Clean, white-moony fingernails, Against my soft-sided hide, Made suede from his leather Of depravity and shame They...Read the rest...

Those who think they are better than us -but still put their pants on one leg at a time like us...Read the rest...

One-Out One-in To Do Too much to do? Much more than few? Only add one in When one out binned....Read the rest...

Senor's wealth management... battered pinata like Yours truly courtesy servitude tethered existence suffers neck brunt of yoke fiscal recklessness got me woke within cosmic schema, a mere infinitesimal speck. Insolvent crisis principally bespoke interestingly enough caught me off balance sudden pennilessness (dollar short/ day late dada) analogous...Read the rest...

Need I keep watching your pretences: You're good only at using tenses! And I need not mind your courtesies: Put you I have in parenthesis, Catholic your inconsistencies, On this could write a Master's Thesis. Now, it's certain you're no monument, Though...Read the rest...

Anger sets in, deep in the mind. Amygdala fires up, logic becomes blind. Tightness of chest, muscles tensing, preparing for fight or flight. Anger sets in, deep in the mind. Thoughts crash and topple trying to find. Scrambling to make...Read the rest...

I posit picayune propensities prevail among pesky management Most favored renter status imposed on us i.e. meaning myself; (one tarnished prince of Highland Manor) and the missus, his princess consort who must abide by rigorous writ of tidiness, whereby every flat surface...Read the rest...

When they couldn't sedate me And needed to cut strips of flesh From my eyelid, I heard the sizzle Smelled the scalpel burning as it sliced And glimpsed the steam rising Through a peephole under the Sterile towel tent covering my...Read the rest...

We knaves had orders both explicit and dumb: Scare the blazes out of a management bum. Thunderstorm weather rocked wide Prince William Sound, Feisty gales pouring rain all around. My partner and I took our overseer In a tiny smoker...Read the rest...

Pick up the pieces of chaos, as the ones who select beans in the sieve... ...Read the rest...