I Imagine Doors Slamming

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(Occasioned by the recent run-off in the election for 2007 Chemical Enterprise Association president)

Things must be exploding
in excitement at The Show,
just as they are here
at the Northeast News Bureau.

I imagine doors slamming,
people running down halls
in a flutter of paper,
editors running
into each other.

The chief has his top
Button unbuttoned,
His tie hangs askew:
He wants answers.
No calls in or out, though—
the lines are all jammed.

Send out for pizza.
Lots!
Yeah, and coffee.
‘Cause, friends, this could be
What we call an all-nighter.

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3 Responses to “I Imagine Doors Slamming”

  1. kenju Says:

    Cute poem. I hope you don’t have to stay all-night…….LOL

  2. Todd Says:

    Now I know what you want for Christmas, a weekend with Toby Radloff.

  3. Pearl Says:

    That’s fun. Where’s Clark Kent gone off to again? How he stays employed, I’ll never understand.

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