The Weasel

A million dollar smile and oozing charm,

Slicked hair, fancy suit, skin tanned like a football;

Smooth talking promises raising no alarm.

Pins prick the nerves when the door shuts to the hall.

Long-term commitment, serval question looming;

Answer are vague, don’t haste; business is booming.

When the deal goes bad, it’s in the sport’s culture;

Soon a bomb reveals the management vulture.

Prompted from MMA Storytime’s Rispetto Poetry Prompt Challenge at:

Prompted from Word of the Day Challenge at:

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