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Proud, arrogant almost
She was the first women
In our organisation given
A high management job
I liked her
She eyed me suspiciously
Door open to her office
I walked in and sat down
To discuss my problem
The window behind her
Luckily I didn’t laugh
I liked her
Ignored chip on her shoulder
She was clearly on trial
And had to act like a man
In this office of men
As we got down to business
She relaxed just a little
I liked her
So gradually she changed
She would always greet me
To have a chat when we met
Even told me where she lived
And shared the office gossip
Wonder what happened to her
I liked her
And the first among many
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This piece was first posted in 2015 to Poets United
Image found at www.dailyworth,com
This piece was first posted in 2015 to Poets United
