Some of these Office Haiku were published in the Night and Day Anthology (New Island 2008) available here.
Here are no seasons –
we wear the same clothes year round,
watch weather through glass
Connor wants Mark’s job,
Mark’s more than a match for Niamh
Niamh’s soft on Connor
Health and Safety bleat -
walk don’t run, hold the hand rail
don’t fall and sue us
Maria comes in -
we stop googling cheap breaks
change screens to spreadsheets
Warm, stuffy meeting
broken air conditioning
blasts chill as a fridge
Cathal winks at me
chats up the girls in QA
we’ll do all he asks
There’s no clock in here
shadows crawl by my notepad
motes in sunlight shaft
Sunshine at lunchtime
we slip from shadowed buildings
winter pale faces
What a wasted day -
the afternoon spent fixing
the broken morning
Evening’s clock hand crawls
minute to dawdled minute
time treacles to five
The sun shines all day -
clouds roll in from Dublin Hills
by five it’s raining
Luke waits in the rain
dreaming of his driving test
until the bus comes
More bloddy links to bloody meetings here.
Monday, 25 October 2010
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5 comments:
This is my life!!
What a wasted day -
the afternoon spent fixing
the broken morning
Brill - love these!
Nice ones. My favorite is the broken morning. Too, too many of those!
God, I hate Maria. She comes in our place of work too...
These are great. You're really working the form well here. What a refreshing change from the phony-inscrutable that so often dominates.
Arrgh! Brilliant!
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