It is an impertinence
that bores no repentance
a rude man he is always
talks without any remorse
being of an ordinary status
never could find such a raucous
shouts and screams with a chagrin
a real monster he is in looks almost
fat and massive , hefty utmost
moves with a thud loud with no grace
appears as though a wardrobe paces
well, he be a subordinate actually
considers superior unashamedly
at times want to throw him out
patience keeps me silent throughout
unable to endure furthermore
want to get rid of him more and more.
The sun is out
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