Seventeen years ago today
I began working for EPA
Young and able, fit and trim
My head held nary an acronym
I thought I'd be a French professor
Instead I used a word processor
I can remember when email was new
And your boss got the copy you'd highlight blue
Shelter in place and TQM
I've re-org'd with the best of them
Climate change and mutant frogs
And even federal government blogs
Presidents come and presidents go
But I have learned to go with the flow
The passing of another year
Is cause for cheer, or fear, or beer
Whichever of those is in your head
Come have cookies and pumpkin bread
They're on my floor, inside the south door
And when they're gone, there won't be more
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