On a piece of paper, in a three-ring binder at work I read:
FILE CABINET BEHIND DESK
It looked like the title of a poem,
(I see them everywhere these days)
Seemingly followed by strophes in iambic pentameter
I loved that it was anchored in our contemporary material world
And I was expecting some witty insights based on everyday life.
But after that catchy title it read:
Boston Consulting Group
Membership French-American Chamber of Commerce
Special Meeting Minutes
City of Boston
City of Boston Planning Board
Company Vehicle files
What a let-down on the part of the author!