Posted in Humor - General, Poem



I shall be brief – In all that I want to manifest;

For brevity is the soul of my wit.

Those towering lies that made me forsake my faith,

The quivering men who made me spurn my chin.

Freedom from all that impugnment,

Freedom from all the entanglement.

I tried to be brief – In all that I wanted to manifest.

But brevity could only last a bit.



Besides fantasizing about being a Peter Gibbons at least for a couple of days at my work, I think I have a long way to go to realize some of the other fantasies. But like any ambitious man out there, I will get there! Note: All views expressed in this blog are mine alone and have got nothing to do with my company Cogent IBS, Inc., its employees or any of its affiliates.

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