This time of year, springtime, just might be the worst for her. She calls it, "transition time". Those of us who don't get to work full time all year start returning, and the office can get a little crowded. She feels threatened and territorial and chooses to act very immaturely towards those of us just trying to do our jobs. She slams doors, gives the silent treatment, and throws crying tantrums before leaving work to go home and pout. Does this sound like appropriate behavior for a 49 year old woman? I've included pictures and a poem to describe her. Again, perhaps it appears dramatic, but it helps those of us who must endure her keep our own sanity, even while hers is long gone...
THE WOMAN WITH THE SERPENT'S TONGUE
She is not old, she is not young,
The Woman with the Serpent's Tongue,
The haggard cheek, the hungering eye,
The poisoned words that wildly fly,
The famished face, the fevered hand, —
Who slights the worthiest in the land,
Sneers at the just, contemns the brave,
And blackens goodness in its grave.
In truthful numbers be she sung,
The Woman with the Serpent's Tongue;
Concerning whom, Fame hints at things
Told but in shrugs and whisperings:
Ambitious from her natal hour,
And scheming all her life for power;
With little left of seemly pride;
With venomed fangs she cannot hide;
Who half makes love to you to-day,
To-morrow gives her guest away.
Burnt up within by that strange soul
Woman with the serpent's tongue
She cannot slake, or yet control:
Malignant-lipp'd, unkind, unsweet;
Past all example indiscreet;
Hectic, and always overstrung, —
The Woman with the Serpent's Tongue.
To think that such as she can mar
Names that among the noblest are!
That hands like hers can touch the springs
That move who knows what men and things?
That on her will their fates have hung! —
The Woman with the Serpent's Tongue.
By William Watson
Images from The Emperor's New Groove. Check it out.
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