souvenirs of silliness,
a little trinket, a bauble.
giggles over recollections,
logic takes a tumble.
centre of the universe,
a magnet to all thought.
random burts of joy,
off guard I am caught.
smiles creep on their own,
brightening the day.
a little twirl in my step,
such an easy give away.
stomach aflutter, pulse seems to quicken,
It may be temporary, but I am truly smitten.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
an ode to the corporate goddess
knot in your brow,
talking a mile a minute.
stilletos pacing,
flicking your hair back.
a cancelled meeting,
incompetent staff,
reluctant clients.
What is a girl to do?
charcoal suit,
pitch rising,
exhaling to calm down.
call on line two,
third cup of coffee.
What glass ceiling?
talking a mile a minute.
stilletos pacing,
flicking your hair back.
a cancelled meeting,
incompetent staff,
reluctant clients.
What is a girl to do?
charcoal suit,
pitch rising,
exhaling to calm down.
call on line two,
third cup of coffee.
What glass ceiling?
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