Posted by
Maralyn on Jul 12, 2010 in
Poem |
3 comments
This is not the usual tip, but some light reality presented in a poem by R. S. Gwynn. I read it in my Organizational Development Briefs, and thought I’d pass it on. Hope it gives you a laugh or two and not tears.
My agent says Los Angeles will call.
My broker says to sell without delay.
My doctor...