Around the perimeter he keeps his watch,
Making sure things are in order and protected from loss.
He travels and moves across the terrain,
Keeping an eye on his company’s valued cargo.
A right hand man whom reports to those above,
Loyal and dependable, through the years he serves.
He’ll walk, he’ll talk to you and listen,
Keep moving your feet or you’ll be missing.
A smile on his face, not an unreasonable man,
To the point he will get, in his mind a vision.
Twenty four seven, he’s a company man,
Have to admire fore he takes his stand.
Keith Garrett
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