She suddenly stood up <br />In the middle of the workshop <br />Her stuttering tongue <br />Clickety clack in her head <br />She was ticked off <br />Wth tedioius nit-picking <br />The crawling pace <br />Too much Southern charm <br /> <br />Speed up <br />She proclaimed <br />Make this meeting efficient <br />We all have things to do <br />Places to go <br />More poems to read <br />No more dawldling <br />On dots or dashes <br /> <br />Just do it <br /> <br />Monita Soni August 24<br /><br />Monita Soni<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-nonsense-approach/
