The Brown-Noser with the Sore BehindA Poem by TTBoy28He does it all Just watch him ball Going in and out there Without a worry or a care
He knows every secret But he just won’t keep it Can’t wait to spread the word And whatever else he just heard
He is the brown noser With the sore behind And a mean a*s poser Who comes across as oh so kind He is the brown noser With the sore behind He gives it up all day and night He won’t even put up a fight
In an office meeting Maybe out on the floor He’s got a kinda strange way of greeting Everybody calls him a w***e
He makes you stand up and take notice Don’t try to run away You know where his vote is Without another word just push play
Never puts out more than he can handle That would be against all the rules There’s bound to be some kind of a scandal Every time he plays with the fools
What is a boy to do When the players don’t have a clue He makes them think they are the perfect fit As long as there is a place he can sit © 2012 TTBoy28Reviews
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