Activity Poems - Poems about Activity

At a certain age when memory activity Reminds me of a dream I never had Absolutely nothing happens That hasn't happened many times I come again, but only to forget myself More reliably than usual And there's another me, just like the same Writing something, to the amazement of an old man Who sits waiting for the train at the station To fall...

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Hickory Dickory Duck The defenseman stole the puck He still didn’t score The game was a bore Hockey’s a game for Canucks ...

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Delightful daisy dances in the wind She holds a dandelion against her chin Two daffodils have a tiny scuffle Marigold laughs and shakes her ruffle There is garden activity every day Produce and flowers need to play They have to while their time away Come and join us, please say you’ll stay....

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A One Off Concept as Tends to happen casting to be announced a institutional concept emotion exclusivity concepts of revivalry quality needs not to be negotiated Neglecting the needs of your consumer base undermines your effectiveness pre production is successful at the post production fade Brand recognition offers satisfaction Production within the bounds of creation allows the functioning production machine to keep the momentum of production ...

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Sometimes, it is necessary When under attack. Whether or not mandatory, Take a break - step back. Often, we become sucked in Within activity. Resting is somewhat tucked in... Leads to calamity. Time and effort get away... Start taking their toll. Take a step back - in this way, You will regain control. Otherwise, it will be forced Upon you - feeling tired. Designation of exhaust... Refreshing is desired. Not much...

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Erato leads the mind right into the zone To look for the sweet nectar sought by the bee As it fills its sacs with light, colour and tone Heavy winged ,replete ,it returns to its tree There its delicate imagery to hone Ere it is ready to leave and be set free It's in that moment a poem comes alive Emerging...

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It's a place of much activity where so much is done to cook everything is all handy nearby every menu is found in your book Nowadays there are many health rules so strict that all must be spot on a real change to the days of yesteryear having a character that's never gone There's a guy who loves the kitchen especially washing the dishes...

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A colony nests inside my soul where the nectar of pity was hoarded For all you, the urge to soar is unabated Hence, we may widen this horizon Truth can form hallucinations Still, can goals reflect reality? maybe not?! Enter inside the nest as a frogman vulgarity rules the roost you crave her gentle embrace like breath, she sheaths you are lured and compelled follow up on...

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A Summer Sight burning white glare forces squinted sight ~ sons squat by pool squashing bugs —————————————————————————————————————— Sally young eslinge (C) June 25, 2022...

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War is the world’s most unnecessary activity~~ Destroying the most precious things we have. written March 26, 2022...

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I'm the same as the sea, don't conceive eld and tired... I'm always involved with wave...! creating novelties ! !...

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It's been a while since I ran not to run, I say help! I can't even walk quickly, I can walking in a hurry is for young man... And today I don't even care to walk ahead... I don't... if slowly I reach distant..!...

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Sitting. Quiet. Alone. Distractions pass through. Waiting. Nothing to do. Watching the clock. Two hours....

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My alacrity in activity, Keeps me hectic during productivity; Acuity instructs me to produce prolific periodically. Heuristic and ingenuity guide me to invent novelty, And to show a seraphic smile, is my priority. My vitality in activity, Directs me to invest virtuosity as to attain beyond quality; Clarity rules me to output gigantic quantity with regularity. Charity in my civility is the gift...

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Underneath green leaves that wave at the sun, Goes mad activity in the environs of summer! Fuzzy rabbits hopping along sunshine bound, Scurrying racoons-bandits off for a heist, Bushy tailed squirrels dancing in the pines, As fresh scent wafts through the afternoon! Chipmunks rush to feast on the wild berries, As violet birds are off to feast on cherries. Chirping crickets and buzzing...

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