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The Boss
Manage this poem
My boss wears the pants
Her idea of fun
Are many infants
Then she held me hostage and twisted my mind
I just went crazy and could not unwind
So I climbed up a stupid tree
And dropped that fig leaf off.
poem
by
John Shea
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