(We all dislike/hate certain words and locutions; here are some of mine.)
On a Jag
“A mind-share opportunity!”
The boss announced to one and all.
The jaguar that I had with me
Then leaped toward his face. A pall
Fell on the conference room. The gore
Was everywhere—the room ran red.
“Let's not forget what words are for”—
My jag just purred at what I said.
And now I am myself the boss;
My jag enforces all I say.
We never post a yearly loss—
Except the loss of all cliché.