Wednesday, 15 September 2010
Ode to My Understudy
An Ode to My Understudy
Dear understudy this I write to make you understand
That I'm the actor with the job that you are trying to land
It might sound rather brutal to someone who doesnt know
But noone except me would know the lenghths to which you'd go
I know you’d kill to do this part,but didn’t realise
That killing me to get the role had actually crossed your mind
I understand it must be hard for an actress who is older
But please refrain from being the Grim Reaper at my shoulder
I know you have frustrations yes you’ve made them very clear
But airing them in front of me is not a wise idea
You see the more you moan about the fact that you’ve been wronged
Just makes me even more determined to never let you go on
I’ll drag my bleeding limbs to work if that is what it takes
For nothing in the world would make me let you on that stage.
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A particularly heartfelt piece, I think
ReplyDeleteThe enigmatic, masked blogger strikes again
Wow she actually said things in front you ? Ha stick it to her and show her how it's done!
ReplyDeleteBlegh. I guess she's never heard the ole honey versus vinegar idea. Maybe hint that a bit of brown-nosing and coffee/chocolate runs wouldn't go amiss?
ReplyDeleteI concur...I'd drag my bleeding limbs to work as well
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