Poem reads: My CEO is a four year old, The V.P. is just one. From what my friends have told me, My “fun” has just begun. When the work force day is ending, Mine just seems to start With dinner, baths, and bedtime, And lessons from the heart. I may not fax and copy Or play that “corporate game,” But my hours are plenty long, The work tiring just the same. “Hostile take-overs” in my job, Involve a toy or two, And the most “successful mergers” Are done with Elmer’s Glue. My vacation time is little, And sick days are no more. And all important meetings Are on the bedroom floor. While most can’t wait to retire, I hope my job NEVER ENDS, Because in those smiling faces, I’ve found my two best friends. TFL!
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