A Poem About A Job You Hate

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By kinnsyg

The Daily Grind
The Daily Grind
Time to Resign?
Time to Resign?

 

Sitting in the dark, the lights gone out

I move the paper from side to side.

A pile of ins a mound of outs,

The ping of emails to remain unread.

Do this and that they always say

When it’s done there’s something else.

That’s wrong and something that must change!

When will this purgatory end?

Is retirement heaven or will I miss the pain?

To get here it has taken years

Time behind me for ever more

So much that I have failed to see

Good memories few and far between

10 hours a day I slug away

Hoping for the end of day

To get back to what I love the most

A fleeting visit to the place that’s good.

Before I know it, back again!

The daily commute that eats the miles

To the place from which I’d run away.

A treadmill of grinding desperation

To move up the ladder to the summit

That takes Machiavellian skill to accomplish.

It’s not for me this corporate life

Drowning in a paper sea.

A job for life? That was the aim.

A comfortable life and happy days

Without a smile, it’s not the same.

Comments

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Leachy79 15 months ago

You should have sent that in as your resignation letter. Maybe your boss would actually realise that you do fully intend to leave at the end of your notice period. Nice work mate!

Joshua526 profile image

Joshua526 12 months ago

Thanks kinnsyg! I strongly agree with you!

kinnsyg profile image

kinnsyg Hub Author 12 months ago

Thank Joshua526.

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