Showing posts with label Employment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Employment. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Overworked Underpaid Dept.

Boss ordered project,
We worked tails off through night,
-boss said: do over;
Now due at two fiftynine,
Air conditioner broke down.

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Monday, June 8, 2009

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Last Frontier

Last day tommorrow,
No more pressure for deadlines,
-sail into sunset.

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Monday, June 1, 2009

Cruel Cuts

Staffer cuts paper,
From wholes, to halves, to quarters
-upstairs, boss cuts jobs.

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Monday, May 25, 2009

Monday, May 18, 2009

Murphy's Haiku #58

Staff meeting at nine,
Trolley service running late
-detrained at park street.

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Wednesday, April 29, 2009

NaPoWriMo Poem #29

peewee casanova
by edward s. gault

always wearing those clean pressed shirts and
neckties he was a bit too familiar and
always smiling like he was on some kind of
l.s.d. trip. he had that creepy mr.
rogers air about him, making most of us
especially careful of where we
took our lunch breaks. he didn’t
even realize that we were avoiding him!
no amount of the cold shoulder bit seemed to send
the message. i knew that
if he kept up his routine, he’d be arrested
on some kind of sexual assault charge. but
no, little peewee casanova kept right on at it.

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Sunday, April 26, 2009

My Word!

Shockjock spews venom,
Norm knew he had a mission
-took gun to clinic.

Standing in doorway,
Boss said I want a word, please!
-holding the pink slips.

On hospital ward,
Old woman saw her daughter
-Said, I forgive you!

Four years of struggle,
She received her diploma,
-Congratulations!
The principal smiled at her,
she did not have the words, though.

After twenty years,
Al met his son at the gate,
-welcome home father.

Staring at the page,
Waiting for the words to come
-page simply stares back.

Copyright 2009

One Single Impression: Word

Thursday, April 2, 2009

NaPoWriMo #2

Job Fair
by Edward S. Gault

A sea of faces
Formed of lines
Leading to tables
Themselves lined up
Against the walls,
each with a glossy banner.
Bold letters spell out
Companies and logos.
So, he that so recently graduated
Summa Cum Laude
And was just wed,
Obtained a mortgage.
He that the boss called his Number One Son In The Business,
With the $75 dollar hair trimming
Got his pink slip from Dad
And wades into that sea of faces
To take his place in line
For a chance at a job offered at one of the tables.

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Siesta

Lunch on the table,
Midday lull pulls me to sleep
-day dream believer.

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Monday, March 16, 2009

Only The Beginning

Driving home at night,
Mind weighed down by day's debris
-it's only monday!

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Monday, January 5, 2009

Post Holiday Blues

Holidays over,
Taking slow train into town
-new year, same routine.

Copyright 2009

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Potboiling

Reading pulp fiction,
Cloak and dagger on commute
-at work, just daggers.


Copyright 2008

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Saturday, October 25, 2008

Friday, October 10, 2008

Murphy's Haiku #43

Appointment in town,
With luck, I just might make it
-got on outbound train.

Copyright 2008

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Tuesday's Grind


Chasing small details,
Achieving more on less mind
-burning midnight oil.
Copyright 2008

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Murphy's Haiku #33

Chairman of Board
Asked me to copy report!
-xerox machine jammed.

Copyright 2008

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Murphy's Haiku #27

Customer was rude,
I told him where to get off!
-was manager's uncle.

Copyright 2008

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Murphy's Haiku #17

At lunch with Sally,
I called the old goat a fool!
-boss was behind me.

Copyright 2008