Sonnet: Administrative Tangles
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Dr John Celes
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With weather rough, the work was tough at times;
With problems much, solutions seldom came;
With infighting, denied was peace all climes;
With selfishness, all tried to throw the blame.
The dean's requests fell upon deafened ears;
Some slogged so hard but others lazy stayed;
The grace of God protected us through years;
But none could bell the cat for needed aid!
God works His miracles for righteous souls;
Mere human toil can't bring the success aimed;
Some had to don the garb of extra roles;
And fate had handicapped some, bruised and maimed.
The Hand of God was upon foes within;
The dean had pulled off feats with final win!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 1-2-2015
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