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)