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Best Bricklayer Poems

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Ballerina Marries a Bricklayer
Third day on her honeymoon
Sharon asks Butch what it's like 
for a man before he gets married.

A bricklayer by trade, 
and a man of few...

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Categories: bricklayer, love,
Form: Blank verse



The Bricklayer
Daily toil is yours

Bricks all laid in perfect form

Art from skilful hands





For my talented husband
have read a few great senryu today  and thought I'd...

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Categories: bricklayer, art
Form: Senryu
The Bricklayer Poet
My friend was a stone Mason
built houses made of words
usually rhyming, I suppose,
but that really matters not-
the message is the essence,
the reason...we build
our worlds the...

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© Tom Bell  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bricklayer, family, friendship, inspirational, on
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Life Weary, So Hungry I Could Eat a Dry Bone
Life Weary, So Hungry I Could Eat A Dry Bone


Trekking through fire breathing desert, yes all alone
Mouth full of sand, shattered heart so heavy too
Life...

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Categories: bricklayer, destiny, farm, fate, growing
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Olive Frazier 1854 - 1895
Olive Frazier

1854 – 1895

To my many august friends,
Mere survivors under this hungry consuming California sky.
Before you can reach high to the stars, my friends,
Both feet...

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Categories: bricklayer, death,
Form: Epitaph



Premium Member The Moral of This Story
I once knew a bricklayer named Bruno 
And a lunatic known as Joan, 
A Buddhist some called Judas 
And a policeman who was always stoned.

Now...

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Categories: bricklayer, introspection, life, people, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Men You Definitely Wouldn'T Want To Date - Part 2
I once dated a chef …
I was worried about getting a bun in the oven
But when I saw him mincing across the kitchen
I knew I...

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Categories: bricklayer, boyfriend, humorous, jobs, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Cemetery Witnessing
In the late 1970s I was a bricklayer, and for about half a year we worked in a new housing allotment along a state highway...

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Categories: bricklayer, bereavement, death, farewell, life,
Form: Prose
They Said
They Said

Don’t talk when big people are talking
Leave their presence now, start walking
Be a good boy don’t ever backchat
Greet a big person, take off your...

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Categories: bricklayer, appreciation,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Words Are the Tools of My Trade
Words are the tools of my trade
a carpenter choses to use wood
with which great things he makes
my choice will always be words

Just like an artist,...

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Categories: bricklayer, poetry, words, writing,
Form: Light Verse
What Will They Do With Grandma
What will they do with Grandma?

What will they do with Grandma, now that she is old?
No longer able to fend for herself, by her home-help...

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Categories: bricklayer, age, family, grandmother,
Form: Rhyme
Don'T Tell Me They Are Job Creators
Do not tell me they are job creators

Sitting and watching their money

Like pit bulls

Deaf to the screams of the innocent

Web designer lawyer and bricklayer alike

At...

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Categories: bricklayer, political,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member His Mother Was Right
He was told he was gifted at an age of ten, 
Gifted in every subject that he had.
His mum said he would become a prodigy,...

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Categories: bricklayer, childhood,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Rebuilding What Was Torn Down
Rebuilding what was torn down
might take endless effort,
and it can be definitely done
without recalling the hurt.


To visualize it again,
it's putting together the ideas 
that started...

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Categories: bricklayer, dedication, devotion, faith, hope,
Form: Quatrain
Too Tired To Refuel
so blank after the exit
so pale after the discoloring incident
i am a blue bricklayer in a red town world
my heart has callouses 
my mind has...

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© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bricklayer, blue, hurt, lost,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things