Wednesday at Work Poem
When did it become
the way of work
to hate
our work
our organization
and our peers?
The daily distaste for work
crumbled our contributions
into gritty crumbs
lacking nourishment
for body, soul, and self.
Is this what we get paid for?
I have to say I love my work. Why, I’m doing it right now. 🙂
Fun that you wrote a poem about the issue!
I love my work too and I know some people feel otherwise.