Just the job for me:
A Beach Administrator
Bossing the starfish
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Out of work for months
There’s plenty of time to ask
What is my life worth?
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Each Sunday evening
Sucking in mind, gut, sphincter
Bracing for Monday
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
There are real people
Fixed to chairs at office desks
Like gears in machines
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Yet I sell my soul
Each day in the dusty world
Han-shan in the mist
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Yet my whole career
I’ve been a sworn official
Of the Emperor.
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
I’ve learned not to trust
The court system much more than
Local government.
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Sunday evening blues:
Now the weekend is over
How fast it flew by.
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
“Better do it fast
Whatever you plan to do.”
Workday morning sex.
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
When you’re unemployed
No one answers your e-mails:
Even your lawyer.
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
