Management dives for the kill!

Management dives for the kill!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Being a Stealth fighter
is to survive, invisible,
escaping the wrath,
management born.

Red Baron boss shoots
down my thoughts,
another kill,
eighty seven in fact.

I didn't stand a chance,
a heat seeking missile
my armour, 
thoughts penetrated, 
theirs........
the latest technology.

I only had a Sopwith Camel.
Doomed!

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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love the parallels, the metaphor used here...sometimes we just feel all thumbs and so far behind in this technological world...
and the young people fly with such relative ease.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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