Best Job Poems
A Joyless JobAt the window, palms under my chin,
such beauty I see, out the frosted pane,
I was mesmerized, it showed in my grin,
so picture perfect, the snow covered lane.
My daydream was dashed, Mom called from the door,
"time to brave the cold and clear the sidewalk,"
grabbed my winter...
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Categories:
childhood, humor, jobs, snow,
Form:
Sonnet
Job Well DoneJob Well Done
Momma, when you died I ask God 'Why'
He answered me quickly 'HER JOB IS DONE'
I started to cry pleading out to God
'That's my mother and I love her Dearly'.
God simply wispered close to my ear
'That's my child and I love her Dearer'.
I did'nt...
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Categories:
job, mother,
Form:
Free verse
A Unique JobIt was very hard for me growing up
As had to raise my two months old cousin.
Me! An adult at the age of six, yup.
After three years, my aunt gave birth to twins.
Then, three years more and their sister was born
To get trained after getting a...
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Categories:
job, life,
Form:
Sonnet
Inside JobBuilding castles in the air,
Gold and diamonds everywhere;
You were the brightest stars in your own skies
In empty space you built your dreams
Behind computer screens
You rode in long expensive cars
Drank in all the trendy bars
As all the while you lied and bet
Against the ones...
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Categories:
job, history, life, loss, political,
Form:
Lyric
Still the Worst Job EverStill the Worst Job Ever
How do I hold thee, let me count the ways.
I hold thee trembling, beneath kitchen sinks
crouched in the darkness of the brightest days
guiding thy beam as his patience shrinks.
I hold thee dulled by lightning’s fearsome flash
shakily awaiting unseen anger
tortured by...
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Categories:
childhood, father, jobs, son,
Form:
Sonnet
Rudolph Gets the JobTwas on the eve of Christmas and St Nick was feeling glum
because his leading reindeer had some problems with his tum.
With Dasher feeling poorly, Santa wondered what to do,
he needed to leave Toyland soon, but Dasher couldn’t leave the loo.
Shouting through the bathroom door, he...
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Categories:
job, funnytime,
Form:
Rhyme
My Most Unfortunate Job Selling LsdI’m excited, I got a job
I now work for Bob Bob’s Gob Shop
They asked me to stand outside and sell
These white packets, of what I cannot tell
But I was shifting the goods a hundred an hour
I felt alive excited and empowered
Mothers and fathers were buying...
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Categories:
job, funny, workme, me, drug,
Form:
Rhyme
An Irish Job HuntMe and McGee, Both needed a job
But the Boss, only needed One man
So he gave us a test
To find who was best
It seemed like a very fair plan
We finished the quiz, we done in a wiz
As we handed them to the old Sod
Then...
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Categories:
job, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
JobAnd God answered Job from a howling hurricane
"Who is he who dares to cry and complain?
Who is he who dares to stray from his path?
Who questions and doubts me? Who kindles my wrath?
Stand now before me, I demand it of thee
Do you see in my...
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Categories:
job, devotion,
Form:
Sonnet
My Dreamiest Dream JobHere is my dreamiest, dream job.
I will get to drive a fire truck and use the sirens - all the way to work and back. The gasoline will be paid for by my company.
There will be no committees, and no paperwork. No one...
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Categories:
job, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Light Verse
My Secret JobI have a strange job at work,
What I do is quite unique,
I do it each and every day,
Every day of the long work week.
My job is to freeze all I see,
Make time stop for everyone,
Then I go around undoing the bad,
Wherever bad's...
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Categories:
job, humorous, silly, work,
Form:
Quatrain
List of Job Interview No-No'sAs a former executive recruiter, I used to hear about some incredible things that applicants have said on job interviews. A few of them are a bit 'spicy' to list here, but here are some choice tidbits:
My name's John. But you can call...
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Categories:
career, jobs,
Form:
List
Get a Job - Soapbox PoetryGet a job! (Soapbox Poetry)
Reaching your hand in another man’s pocket
Taking your fill, still you’re screaming for more
Limits are reached due to faults in the system
What do our children have waiting in store?
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Why should I work when you owe me a living?
I cast...
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Categories:
job, angst,
Form:
Rhyme
The Last DayGene stood. Skyscraper demanding. Cold steel.
Thirty-five hard years. Over now. Just like that.
Corrugated box. Family photo. Timex watch.
Bitter coffee.
Stale sweat.
He walked out. Sun blaze. Fireball. Air thick.
Sidewalk. Familiar corner. Man there.
Black skin. Weathered face. Cardboard sign.
Gene stopped. Eyes met. Silent understanding.
"Seen you," the man...
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Categories:
grief, jobs, loss, psychological,
Form:
Narrative
We'Ve Reviewed Your Resume, And--We've reviewed your resume, and...
It's only one job, after all.
...While your qualifications are impressive,...
I can always apply for another, of course.
It's only one job, after all.
...We don't have an opening for you at this time...
I can always apply for another, of course.
...We'll keep your resume...
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Categories:
job, career, work,
Form:
Pantoum