Work Haiku

Pulling my teeth out
would not compare with the pain
that I face daily.

The rain gently falls
tracing paths across the glass
of my work prison

Forsaken worker
you are so cursed with this job
in torment always.

Local newspaper
knows company news before
people working there

Long euphanisms
designed to fool management
I have a free day

Solitary cube
four walls close in around me
Alone with my mouse.

New year and new goals.
Renewed interest in life.
Now, I need a nap.

Outside the sun shines.
Leaves blow in soft breeze. Blue sky.
I’m stuck in my cube

Bitter is he who
must sit in a cube all day
while life passes by

Undaunted by rain
Workers sprint from the office
Just to get away