Dividend Poems - Poems about Dividend

... In the dark corners of their minds, lies hidden secrets and falsetto, falsety and masquerade blind. Humming to transcendental humanistic deities. Beating you down to the beat of their......Read the rest...

...We never know when life will end And so each day we just pretend That we have all the time to spend On all that we envision. The trips someone would recommend, The get-togethers with a friend,......Read the rest...

...The first zenith, heartbeat The very first school day, the very first slang The very first vacation, a journey from the train station The very first playground, by the lake with the very first b......Read the rest...

...I can see the strange look in your eyes when you walked through the door; I see the strange look on your face when you see the children running all over the place. Urgency is trembling on your lips a......Read the rest...

...Don't waste your energy, In trying to fit more hours in your day, As no dividend will ever come from thinking the house will ever pay, A dividend for those who use their energy in that way, And ......Read the rest...

...I have observed this under the shadow of the sun, That the labour of mankind is futility. It is in vain that you should wake up at dawn and labour till the day is done; For things do not go swift ......Read the rest...

...After scary Halloween and its ghoulish pranks November dawns with all-saint’s and all soul’s day Carrying a pious note in the balmy wind Along with the haunting memories of our dear de......Read the rest...

...Is your comeback a symbol of faith or vengeance Let it be clear if to light or darkness you pay allegiance Don't make men victims of ploys up your sleeves Meting out on them wrath as thieves Suff......Read the rest...

...Return, to me before I find it missing Return, expectation from passionate kissing Return, anticipated from the I.R.S. government Return, a dividend on your smart investment Return, to sender; no......Read the rest...

..."Years come and go so fast- from start to end yet, each that passes- is a dividend." _by Poet Another year has q......Read the rest...

...We supplicate her when we mourn She is the rose and we the thorn to those who sorrowfully grieve alone, bewildered and forlorn She offers sinners a reprieve and comforts sad hearts tha......Read the rest...

...On a phone call with my brother, With the river at my feet, He was startled to hear birdsong, City avians a’tweet. And this morning, on a lamppost, Sat a regal hawk, intent On whatever he was......Read the rest...

...My door will always be open to those who are in need sharing the wealth of goods and time, I will concede, but do not abuse my giving nature until I bleed, or I will slam my door in the face of ab......Read the rest...

...Good news came my way today February 21, 2021 courtesy late father Papa - purportedly named after paternal grandmother Sadie, her mom's Yiddish name Basia Brana (or Brandla), she took two B le......Read the rest...

...Why does the world look at God's Work with insolence To be done cheaply and weakly and never to achieve excellence While investing its great minds in humanistic intelligence Depriving many and mak......Read the rest...