Reflection
Pompous and grandiose
They claim to know all
Obnoxious and disparaging
They belittle you
Dishing out plans for you
Charting life’s course for you
An army of consultants
With no dearth of advice
Looking for perfection
Cloning all to their image
They build an army
Of sycophants
They build tall empires
And gleaming towers
And count their success
In dollars and cents
Freckles and frowns
Are all they can count
As they look at their reflection
Of a life gone by
© copyright skm, 22nd March, 2013
Categories: Poetry
consultants, empires, pompous, reflection
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