Short Job Poems

Short Job Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Job by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Job by length and keyword.


Give Me a Job

all i ask as i sit
please do this
i can't miss
will work hard
life will like lard
no matter its a OOD
GIVE ME A JOB


Premium Member Fastest Job Interview Ever

Before we begin let me say this is not a fun job.
I stand up, and shake their hand.
Thanks.
Fastest job interview ever.

Snow Job

The snow fell in down LA
And everyone wanted to play
But the SAG
Said, "Nothing is free!
So open your wallet and pay!"
Form: Limerick

Premium Member From Job 1:21

From Job 1:21 Haiku By: Tom 3/1/2020 The Lord doth giveth, and the Lord taketh away, Bless His holy name.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

To Get a Job

be ready be steady
be frim be stren
have the tools
be well school
but be to odd
need  this you can't miss
TO GET A JOB


And the Sun Shines

outside
my
window
without
ceasing
to
warm
the
people
lucky
enough
to
be
in
it

***
kira-marie-mccullough.com

New Job, New Nickname

Just began to bike
To my brand new office job
Got a new nickname
They call me “Sweaty Armpits”
I’ll probably have to quit
© C.W. Bryan  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

You Did a Good Job

You tought me my teacher
and all what i learned,
it will help my life
and those i will teach.
My mom,
you did a good job.
Form:

Premium Member No Comfort For Job

Job was a bossy boss
Who was at a complete loss
He was devoid of staff
Who had the last laugh
Which made Job extremely cross
Form: Limerick

The Most Miserable Job - Ccml

Hating someone every hour of everyday is the most miserable job ever in the history of human existence... 

September 10, 2023
sad
Form: Prose

Premium Member Kate is Late

There was a lady named Kate
for her job she was too late
soon she was fired
soon she was hired
her old boss is now her mate!
Form: Limerick

Paint Job

Pain painted over
By words describing the pain,
A false remedy
To those who have forgotten
Black walls don't make rooms brighter
Form: Tanka

Premium Member My Other Job

My other job, is to try to touch the hearts of others, so if they have become closed or dormant, they may now open again to new things.

No Jab No Job

Health care professionals, 
refusing to have their.....
health cared for by professionals!! 
no jab no job 
a jab a job 
oh my god
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Inside Job

Stolen jewels from the Louvre 
Priceless heist made by ghouls 
The criminals bold scaled the wall
They caught two but will they talk
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Boob Job

It's Tit's
Which Tit's
Those Tit's
Switch Tit's
So, schedule a Doctor
Postpone the Benz
Two brand new Boob's
Are money well spent.
Form: Rhyme

Snow Job

No matter how hard you may show
It will shrivel up in the snow
But don't take the word
Of a little bird
Because icicles grow and grow!
Form: Limerick

Job Well Done

his jod from the start
was hard
he had this part
tho it was old
he indeed
had to lead
its wasn't fun
for office he run
he won
JOB WELL DONE

Baby's Job Is Never Done

Baby’s job is never done
Wiggling and giggling just for fun
Keeping mommy and daddy on the run
Need diapers and wipes but there ain't none

Snow Job

A lady whose special dill dough
Was suddenly covered in snow
Found that what tickles
More than icicles 
Is watching those fat fickles grow
Form: Limerick

Got the Job Done

its was a school
that refuse
to say no now its show
no steping back
means some us got wack
back we stay on track
and won
GOT THE JOB DONE

Premium Member Bob a Job

I employed a fellow named Bob,
Who was unmotivated, a slob,
When told what to do,
He would hide, in the loo,
He got angry when he lost his job!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member On-The-Job Training

When he was young
  he survived on smidgens
from starving artists
  unemployed musicians

And that is why
  he's often said
He feeds the pigeons
Form: Rhyme

You Need a Job

now of trying to be cool
all you do shot pool
and listen to the blues
here's the real news
you seen starv
and very very odd
YOU NEED A
REAL
JOB

Premium Member WE NEED TO DO A BETTER JOB

May we be blessed to realize…
When humankind is the label we're all assigned….
We need to do a better job 
of moving from the human…to the kind.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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