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Attendants Poems - Poems about Attendants


Flight Attendants

Flight Attendants

If women flight attendants stand with 
digits on their 
hips and 
elbows turned away the 
pilots won’t 
fall asleep.
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Categories: attendants, humor,
Form: Free verse

Attendants

Have you ever been a-flyin'
Up in the sky so blue?
If you have you seen the people
Who provide their service for you.

Flying for them is a profession
One of assistance, service, and care.
I often times have mumbled
At some of the things they hear.

Have you ever been a-flyin'
In a plane with silver wing?
If so you have met the
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Categories: attendants, flying, giving, jobs, people,
Form: Rhyme



Attendants

Attendants

Attendants once were happy in the ancient mansion 
Made of sand and granite by the cliff
How fortuitous to be employed in these harsh times
Tending to the mundane chores and sober orders
The rule of life for functionaries is to fulfill the reasonable requests
I guess things must have changed in history between the shadows
The help demand more
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Categories: attendants, absence, abuse, age, betrayal,
Form: Free verse

Flight Attendants

Have you ever been a-flying?
Up in the sky so blue?
If you have  you've seen the people...
Who provide their service to you.

Flying for them is a profession,
One of service, assistance, and care.
How often I have marveled...
At some of the insensitivity they must bear.

Have you ever been a-flying?
In a plane with silver wing?
If so, you've met
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Categories: attendants, dedication, introspection, on work
Form: Rhyme

Presence Attendants

Ghosts fix me smiling
in lists compiling
each shedding of whim
until my soul shouts
to wrangle false doubts
while watching the skim

in dollar and pound
with no one around
authorized by need
to resurrect life
by seizing the knife
from unholy greed.

The system won't fail
since cash pays to bail
the sickest of thieves
intent on scheming
while ads cure dreaming
until no one grieves

for all that got lost
while
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Categories: attendants, angst, social
Form: Rhyme




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