After a Lunch for some ex-colleagues on their last day at my previous employer, I sat down and thought about my last day , two months earlier in May 2007.

My cube is empty, the pens and papers gone,
as I leave this place to start upon
the next chapter of the story of my days –
new place, new people and new ways.
And I look around at my soon to be
ex-colleagues, who mean so much to me.

Despite the irritation of the job I would issue
what I need right now is dry, clean tissue
to dry a smallest and gentlest tear….

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About Mark

I'm a forty-something Welsh-American. Other interests outside writing/blogging and very amateur photography include gardening, cooking, and sports, esp. rugby union.

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