Security Guard Haiku

I guard the doorway
to insure safety and peace.
Paradoxical?

I stand motionless
at my assigned sentry post.
Where is my cell phone?

I watch the people
going about the work day.
What time is lunch?

"Mental Peace and Calm"
I practice at my guard post.
Why am I hungry?

Thoughts of food haunt me.
What shall I have next for lunch?
I just had my break.

I guard the exit.
And, I guard the entry way.
I need some new shoes.

I wear a white shirt
I wear black pants and black shoes.
I don't need more colors.

I know what is Right.
I know "Where the line is drawn."
Can I take a break?

Standing in the Sun.
I feel like I am burning.
How I long for shade.

It is freezing cold.
Wearing thermal underwear,
I still curse my fate.

Sanding for three hours.
I need to use the bathroom.
Where is my Breaker?

This music is LOUD.
I have damaged my hearing.
Lively rhythm though.

My eyes are closing.
I could sleep while standing up.
I am so tired.

While doing bag check,
A woman is smuggling food --
Wine and cheese and fudge.

It's lunchtime again.
I am not hungry at all.
I need to eat food.

It is raining now.
I am cold and I am wet.
I hate everything.

The day is over.
I turn in my uniform.
I want to sit down.



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William Schaeffer