I don't have a resume at all.
I am very small.
I talk out of turn
I will never learn
but you'll like me, after all
I am a cheerful doll
you may get tired of,
after a while
when I can't reach the files
with rooted hair.
eyelashes out to there.
though I confess
as far as the dress code goes
I've just got the one frock I came with,
with it's baby rose...
don't dock me!
or clock me,
I can't tell time.
though Im pretty good at rhyme
and trudging through the snow
when the bus can't find me.
I do my best.
not dressed to impress.
and wander on
with my little song
in the Coliseum
with no per diem.
mary angela douglas 9 july 2019
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