Great Company, Good Fit

Paying the bills, not seeking. A work poem.

Earning a paycheck assumes dedication
But doesn’t preclude one huge occupation;
That spirited icon, speaking too loud,
Hell bent and loony, can walk and be proud. 

Battles appear but don’t rattle as such
When the person’s devotion grows in the clutch. 
But note that the drama’s ever so fixed -
Tried and true workloads, natures so mixed.

The company’s efforts get somehow revived,
Daring this cause, and this vacuum contrived.
Just aim to be worthy, the goal is to stay
Caring and calm, and professional each day.