Colleagues Poems - Poems about Colleagues

My colleagues drive BMW’s and Mercedes I drive a jalopy from the 1980’s They think they’re so much cooler than me though only I drive worry-free They pay $1,500 a...

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Goodbyes Aren’t just When someone passes away. Goodbyes aren’t only When you’re leaving the house. It’s not just goodbye To your mom or your dad. It’s not leaving the house And yelling out the door. It’s more than just A wave at the airport As you watch someone Board the plane. It’s parting with people Who travelled A journey with you. It’s seeing them leave And knowing this is...

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Two best colleagues Of the planet earth are racists and tribalists as they know their secret codes. Both two camps filling with haters of first class And they always get angry whenever they are called by their proper names which characterise their daily, monthly  and yearly evil deeds. Someone can say , " There is no better world without racists...

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Lucky I to have fate so sublime And luckier yet to tribute this rhyme To my astute, bright, superb team slime. Foremost is Janki - a pure-heart dime; With wise saws, quick wits, lively and prime; Trustworthy, motherly, wonderful all time. Next is Gautam - clear, clean and pal prime; Helpful, reasonable, sharp yet simple chime. Tejas - a perfect, punctual, sweet lime, Ready...

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Snoring A process So natural and uncontrolled Telling people You're asleep and defendless You're so innocent And arrogance A character so volatile Telling people Your peer groups Your colleagues Your boss You're challenging Dangerous and unwelcome Inviting openly Unforcasted enmity...

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The gray is more than less And the feelings are not always for the best Each utterance permeates through As thought reaches a crescendo too Do you want your voice to be heard As it is meant not sounding absurd The world is scarred for some And we struggle not to be undone So the gray does come through Know yourself and what...

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On my work desk there is a junk pile of career dolls, A pile of papers, and one that oftentimes falls. Along with an enormous empty blue water cup, Stapler, scotch tape, stuffed animals, a little pink pup. Six kitty cat notebooks with mismatched pages. Hot cocoa mix, and a big can of refried beans, Sore throat spray, a half-eaten...

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Some people are happy to others happiness and progress but Most people are happier too see and to know other people’s sorrow and failure. They tell you stories against others, make stories against others then wants to hear you agree with them. But hey! Not all people are the same as you. Not the same as how you think Not...

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At parties - all my colleagues look so funny, And very often to an embarrassing degree. I take their pictures absolutely free, But I delete these photos for some money....

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Work with people years and years And somehow there’s a bond, Especially if they’re folks of whom You’re very, very fond. You may not see them often Yet it’s certain when you do, There’ll be mucho reminiscing And a lot of fat to chew. But the best part will be laughter And a warmth from deep inside For experiences shared can trump What time tries to...

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