Gus

"My boy, it's very hard
To work your way up,
Keep on plugging,
Never stop,
Use brain and brawn
To reach the top,
Came to America
As a poor refugee,
And now,
Just look at me!"

"I know him well,
This air bag, Gus,
He's always been
A total loss,
No brains, no brawn,
Chap, rather gross,
Married the daughter
Of our boss."

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2006 Alfred Charasz