Buyer Poems - Poems about Buyer

...I want to sell my ego Who will be the buyer? I want to sell my hatred I want to sell my hypocrisy, Want to sell my bigotry, Want to sell revengeful trend Who will be the buyer? I want to ......Read the rest...

...“Rambling is not how the crow flies; it is how a rose covers the wall in perfume.” – by poet At the Rambling Club, they met each other: Nanna and Grandpa, before they were lovers. Inadverte......Read the rest...

... ....When she gets bored of Mr. Slick and wants to have real fun. You win some you lose some Newssome. You abuse some, misuse funds, talk about appropriations, self donations, ina......Read the rest...

... Do you know the tale about the guy who thought two small, cute, fluffy poodles he had bought? But they were not two poodles, for in fact, the DNA of any dog they lacked. Do you know what real......Read the rest...

...My realization of Miracle on 34th Street that came to life My years working for Macy’s Corporate at the Flagship Herald Square Tower It was the Macy’s and Gimbel’s competitive era The miracle star......Read the rest...

...As I walk through the market in the early light I see the vendors and the buyers in a constant fight I see the goods and the prices change every night I see the scales and the weights that are nev......Read the rest...

...I only sell them the side of the apple I shine.......Read the rest...

...Be wise and don't mock love Lion not pass any guilt by anyone Everyone's eyes are happy to see she I the one buyer fire look she The brain says that she does unfaithful It's amazing that I h......Read the rest...

...Livingroom is full of absolute crazy joy. It is more colorful than a toddler’s toy. The designer knows the buyer very well. They grew up together in Wisconsin Dells. I love everything about it ......Read the rest...

...Just a common whore they said Who rolled the drunken tars As they staggered out from The Dockside taverns and bars. Lime Street, Liverpool was Where she plied her trade. Where her drunken barga......Read the rest...

...what is the appropriate postcard to send When you land in hell? Or have you remained self-centered still? Would your mom want pitchforks from her dear? Better yet one that says “wish you were h......Read the rest...

...Where it is sold mongrels you meet! You should guess: venues not too neat But man shuns not gladdening meat: Pork buyers do storm in my street… Children who neared meat mum would beat, Not lik......Read the rest...

...Paradise in the tree is looking down at thee; paradise in the tree has a message for you and me, the stains are dripping from the vine and I have to hold on to what is mine, the wind is blowing in my......Read the rest...

...I miss you Like the old time religion Visible in it's people And it's people living their faith; Resisting the temptations By the power of grace divine; Humming songs of praise From deep down ......Read the rest...

...Age is just a number Math just made me dumber I felt my head getting heavier Every time they put K and G together, the weight After all there is a difference between growing up and growing old ......Read the rest...