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Mismanagement Poems - Poems about Mismanagement


Good, the Bad, the Ugly
I A savings account on Bay & Bloor - Toronto Dominion Bank (sold?) My thousands frozen, yet not gone Reminder: Anil, are you a good steward? II Three flats in Pretoria, South Africa Left with Property Management Company HUURKOR, now five decades old Broke contract when my rent was short III After six decades on planet earth I confess, I "ignored" money always Somehow I got food, clothing,...

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Categories: mismanagement, 12th grade, addiction, age,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Job Or My Life
My job or my life. It should be an easy choice, but it isn’t. I really love my job. And I am kind of fond of my life. If I go back to work during this pandemic, I will be exposing my health to over a thousand people a week. I have been too frightened to leave my house...

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Categories: mismanagement, america, usa,
Form: Free verse



Mismanagement
Mismanagement Cut the staff Expect more done Never say thank you To anyone Take the credit Pass the blame Things go wrong Its what’s his name Initiative This must be banned Make staff juggle Then tie their hands Ignore concerns From everyone An overlooked problem Is a problem gone Grab your bonus The lions share Tell the workers There’s nothing spare Set out targets Impossible to reach While quoting the nonsense Of the team spirit speech Show ingratitude...

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Categories: mismanagement, abuse, jobs,
Form: Rhyme
Anger Mismanagement
At Al's last anger management session, Al tried hard not to use anger as a weapon, till the doctor gave Al his bill, Al was a lot less than thrilled, now he's paying for the doctors hospital bill as well....

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Categories: mismanagement, anger, humor,
Form: Limerick
Anger Mismanagement
I want to undress you and leave you dressed, I want to exhume the scum that lies trapped deep down the mines of your shallow brain, I want to slice you open with screaming double edged whispers, Buy spectacles for your blurred vision, So that you can see the shine i am pointing at, That you are mocking with your...

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Categories: mismanagement, anger,
Form: Concrete




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