‘Must keep moving forward,’ says the boss,
‘Must outpace competition.’
Cannot pause to rest the
weary.
Barely time to dress their
wounds.
Fix this, patch that, leap a
hurdle,
Quick step, side step if you
dare.
Zero tolerance for stooges.
Even less for Looney Toons.
Deadlines loom as
thunderheads.
Setbacks threatening to
drench a
Fateful plan, to wash away
all hint
Of progress, kill the dream.
Deadpan faces dressed as
zombies
As they goosestep in close
ranks.
Worker bees surround the hive
Dead set to protect their
queen.
Can’t afford one more delay.
One more setback does us in.
Too much pressure,
Little pleasure,
So much hassle just to win.
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