Jobs Poems | Examples of Jobs Poetry

One could say that my early life's arena was linked to a street called Issaqueena. You see, it was on Issaqueena Street that I first met Mr. May, and I will always treasure that day. Meeting Mr. May really...Read the rest...

My roommates and I always have something to say. We talk incessantly, like chirping birds. We’re all reading the same large print here, and It suggests that college is almost over. We’re bleeding time and there are dreams in...Read the rest...

Milking time Breaking Dawn, the sun slowly rising in the east As early morning mist evaporates all is quiet and still In the distance, a cow bellows. A cottage door opens and a maid emerges. In her hands the...Read the rest...

In the eye of life's turbulent storm, I pause to express my heartfelt form Of gratitude to those who brought a smile, And lit the darkness with their gentle guile. To those who gave, who shared, who showed the...Read the rest...

Have you ever been in a job that sucks You feel so lost as if your life is stuck Being afraid to venture out into the new With the young and dynamic waiting in queue You have reached the...Read the rest...

In city streets, where concrete's might Reigns supreme, I wander, lost in night A stranger in this urban maze and pain Searching for a refuge from life's driving rain The drivers' skills, a mystery to share A riddle wrapped in...Read the rest...

Eden's fruit gleams red — Knowledge wounds deeper and sharper than now Silicon dreams wake Gravity's whisper Via a slew of logical falls Into neural nets Jobs' crystal garden Where aluminium meets glass Future blooms within Digital serpents Now weave through quantum orchards Teaching metal minds Machine-wisdom...Read the rest...

Ode to unpaid labor...Read the rest...

I almost handed it in— that letter with my name at the bottom, typed in a rush, heavy with deadlines and demands I couldn’t carry anymore. I watched the ink dry, wondered, is it time to walk away, or am I giving up on...Read the rest...

Engels and his comrade Karl Marx Cite the fight with rich greedy sharks Tight with hoarded dough! Their manifesto Notes the bloat that floats oligarchs...Read the rest...

Black Smith An old fashion job. Bend the iron. Stand over the fire. Long hours. With broken hands. To build weapons. Sparks fly. To make a sharp knife. With an orange glow. Fire and smoke. Coals burn. Toil and hinder. Iron Steal. With strong metal. An iron sword. Warriors at war. Every...Read the rest...

Press, press, press, press Stress, stress, stress, stress Mess, mess, mess, mess Less, less, less less, I’m done ...Read the rest...

Just a couple of lines to say We wish you all the best, On this new role you’re doing It will put you to the test. We know that you’re not leaving us There’s too much here to do, Besides, you...Read the rest...

So they have decided, It's come right from the top, Governments reaction, My benefits should stop, They think that 2 years of grief is enough, But no matter how hard a couples enough, You've had a long...Read the rest...

Gene 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....Read the rest...