Applications Poems - Poems about Applications

...The fog has not yet lifted from the enclave. The candyfloss glow of the sun suspended above the horizon of the valley in the Jock of the Bushveld Concervancy where I have made my new home reflects on......Read the rest...

... The human body may be a marvel though he preferred his were of marble or gold or some other precious metal with a life approaching to eternal! For flesh and blood failed miserably as sui......Read the rest...

...I babysit the daughter (Ivy) of a doctor at the hospital where I volunteer, accumulating ‘clinical hours’ for my med school applications. According to my mom, the purpose of my current existence is t......Read the rest...

...She no longer felt taunted by the race of it all Could not sit around and watch a life fly by, before her eyes An unkept promise used to keep her up at night Sense of trust - absent, lingered on l......Read the rest...

...You ever heard those people who always spout these conspiracies? Think there’s schemes behind everything, it’s just so laughable to me! Like remember a few years back, in the days of the orange ......Read the rest...

...("Bye Bye Safe Journey", 2014, original pen and ink and oil) The Great Reset As the modern world hurls towards tomorrow more and more of us are swept up, languages, dress, myths and be......Read the rest...

...Bushan Singh Chib hails from the picturesque town of Ramban, nestled within the enchanting Chib Valley in the northern region of Jammu and Kashmir, India. He emerges as a rising star in the realm of ......Read the rest...

...Our summer fellowships are over! We learned a lot - for instance - how summer’s a lot less fun when you’re hemmed-up, inside working. I mean, we preesh’d the clinical experience, the learning, and es......Read the rest...

...I’m on a bus, Not beside the window, I’ve seen too much happen, To Kenyan passengers seated by the window, I feel safe, secure. I’m out of the club About to pass out But I have money to ub......Read the rest...

...They were just venting Needed someone to talk to As time goes by The pile of lessons built high Emotional, worries The time lapsed The journey seemed long All sources are gone. Venting thro......Read the rest...

...It’s Sunday morning, about 8am. My BF Peter and I we’re doing our laundry. Most of the time, we spent in my dorm common room, sitting side by side on a red corduroy couch, while our clothes washed, a......Read the rest...

..."I'm hearing images, I'm seeing songs no poet has ever painted Voices call out to me, straight to my heart" Cold, emotionless, and her nature, defiant Hard to connect with ......Read the rest...

...Community trauma prevention sounds not so sexy to absent-minded mayors and perennial kleptocratic players And growing a regenerative Learning Community isn't really ecojust about restoring he......Read the rest...

...As precautionary measure... I backed up all software resident on fifteen inch Macbook Pro computer yesterday December first two thousand twenty two courtesy two terabyte Seagate external......Read the rest...

...Some think the secret of life found in numbers, a blackboard the mathematician's Ruler and painting... Some believe the secret of life in prayer, higher go congregate cathedrals and voices.......Read the rest...