The Salesman

Hubris reflected in the mirror
As he saw himself adorned in splendor
Facial hair needed trimming
Body mass needed thinning
Be he good, or better, or at his best
Serious he be, don't speak in jest
The speech of success to be given now
To young ones yet to know why, when or how
His life, not for nothing, may it be
Pass on to others, to all of thee
Some fall by the wayside, others succeed
But first he can, he must, plant the seed
His seed grew into a bud
The bud grew into a flower
Hard work the secret to success
From flower, garden grows, enter, ingress
Once inside his secret garden
The sky it is the limit
Build on what he taught so well
The secret’s out – sell, sell, sell.

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