Bob the company man

it wasn’t that I didn’t like the man

hell nobody did

he had no filter

& anything he thought he’d say

at least he had honesty

going for him eh?

he brought with him a low hum

like a lonely turd sitting unflushed

in a public pisser

everything turned sour around him

because he’d say what he’d say

I’d & other people would say

ffs Bob wind it in will ya?

& he’d be all upset at being pulled back

I guess what I’m trying to say here

we had us an asshole of the first order

able to give shit out

but sensitive to any being given back

where eventually the only joy

we had from the man

was seeing the bruises he’d collect

from other less forgiving folk

than us over the weekends

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