Today's poem is an alternative look at a job held by millions.
The Manager
Singular in your doing of all
Elated as your enemies fall
Endearing as you wrestle the brute
Grounding as you strive for more
Exhausted as you view the floor
Demanding as you take your stand
Revolted by a helping hand
Critical as you view your crew
Dismissive as you build anew
Creative as you give another
By Helen Stallard
March 22, 2014
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