Work Haiku

Now my thoughts taunt me
is this how I spend my days?
yes, this is your life

Are you caught up yet?
Boss asks with authority
I pretend to type

So many like me
stuck in mundane dead-end job
When’s salvation, huh?

Smoking the ganja
it always makes everything
my boss says funny

The Government rocks!
The week: 40 hours max
And I don’t do jack

i LOVE my new boss
but i wish that my old one
fell off tall structure

useless job, eyes bleed
from staring at the comp screen
thank God for ice cream

Just when all hope lost
I remember most great thing
tomorrow jeans day

Four years, still no raise
Scatterbrained boss is clueless
I keep the lights on…

These morons surround
In need of constant sitting
With broken software