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Employer Poems - Poems about Employer

MY JOB

My job hours are
Nine to five with
No over-time so
Why are you calling me
After hours and invading
My personal time just
Because there’s a problem
You as a boss should be
Qualified to handle
I’m not getting paid for this
So why are you disrupting
My personal time and space

Categories: employer, anxiety, how i feel,
Form: Free verse

FROM THE DIARY OF AN EMPLOYER

I want you to come to me
With all the reasons good.
With nothing much to worry about,
Less to be misunderstood.

I want you to look at me
With love and care and hope.
I want you to read my eyes,
Where words find little scope.

I want you to be heard 'midst all
And spread the dew of love.
I want you to

Categories: employer, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme

The Sun's Employer

Lower your rays O harsh sun, 
for they cast shadow on his grace.
Your laser beams invade the light in his eye
And cause him momentary pain.
I shall not forgive you for such things
He who is so radiant.
More radiant than you perhaps if you did not steal
From him, the light you project.
It was indeed his magnificence that

Categories: employer, appreciation, beauty,
Form: Lyric

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Employer Who Looks Like a Voyeur

Employer Who Looks Like A Voyeur

We had heard he was a well liked lawyer,
Employer turned out  to be a big voyeur;
Had stood  or sat;
Women looked at;
For this disease there was no known cure.

Jim Horn

Categories: employer, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick

An Open Letter To My Former Employer

So, XYZ Company, after my five years of servitude and loyalty
you close the doors, you dissolve the department
with less than a day's notice, because, hey, that's all we deserve-
And it was no accident you announced right before Memorial Day
So you don't have to give us holiday pay
And of course you think that's fair
You would rather

Categories: employer, business, career, corruption, farewell,
Form: Free verse

Ode To the Employer

You get me up each morning in addition to the Lord, 
I'm grateful that I have you but it's time to even score,

without you I'd be sleeping down on someone's 
hardwood floor, but f* you, I refuse to take your BS 
anymore.

I give you 40 hours ev'ry week I'm so OG, I 
sometimes give you

Categories: employer, angstme, work, time, me,
Form: Rhyme