Crap Poetry: Gone

What will you do

When I am not there

To fix your reports

And spreadsheets fair?

Who will you talk to?

And ask for advice

When you release me 

From your work vice?

Your work will suffer

Without me there

While you stand around spouting

Lots of hot air

Someone else will follow

No doubt I can see

Your skills based charade

Does not fool me

And when someone higher

Comes in over you

And stands around talking

Just like you do

And takes all your credit

And thanks and praise

The memory of me

Just a faint haze

It will be me faring better

With sails unfurled

You're a true un-skilled charlatan

And I'll tell the world


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