Best Fulltime Poems

There was a time when tradesmen,
Like plumbers or mechanics, were all fulltime people.
But nowadays a tradesman has to do multiple tasks, 
Mainly because their number is dwindling.
When they are not available,
Householders have to do the job themselves.
It stands to reason. 

Similarly, occupations like thieving, robbery,...

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No wearing a uniform, no selling beauty products, nor knocking on anymore doors.
Wanting to wash dishes for a temporary or fulltime job is not insane. I'm just a plain 
Jane.
Burgers and fries. Tater tots. What is new? What is not? My ultimate desires are 
little.
Curiosity...

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I'm sick of the broken promises and open lies.
I could give you a million tries.
But the truth is you'll never change.
But my life you want me to rearrange.

I'm grown and I'm not dumb.
You choose everyone else and leave me numb.
It's been this way for over...

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In our journey of relationship, God’s presence speaks;
whether in small or big events his message unfolds,
discipleship,  its meaning and encounter through faith –
reminds us to commit and be transformed with the Lord.

It’s an important call which demands obedience in return,
along with faith commitment and...

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Since my early teens until I reached about 45,
I had pursued my life's dream of working fulltime
in the Gospel Ministry.  There were many aspects
whereby such a dream could express itself and be
fulfilled.  For example, after finishing college, I started    ...

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From generation to generation
Times have changed so much
By leaps and bounds
Back when technology did not exist
I grew up in a family of 13 kids
Survival was the game of life
Working hard day and night
Trying to make a better life
Nothing was easy
You just did your best
And hoped...

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Upside down and inside out 
I keep turning 
Not long ago I stopped believing
In myself
My mind keeps adding fuel to the fire
And the bottles been responsible
For the hit taken to my health

I'm a full time purveyor of these blues
My candle burns from both ends 
As...

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Hi, Santa, I want a pile of North Pole snow
and I’d sure like to know if it’d be too hard
to make my present a fulltime body guard?
My big brother treats me bad, he’s so mean,
and I know he wrote you for a guillotine!
He does gross...

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I play word games two to four hours a day, I hold a fulltime job as an elementary school counselor,  I am currently working on twenty-two new paintings, and I look up new words on a daily basis.

“How old are you?” a child sometimes...

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as I explore the depths of 
my inner being there's a few 
things that I have not 
been hearing or seeing

like my little girl's voice 
wispering thru the night
come hold me close mama 
for I feel such fright

or why can't you get out of bed...

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Dark eyes Crazyed at the same time . 
them beautiful lies. cuting against your
mine dont  deny you snort coke some time .
no family by your side .got sold to the blined guy 
he looks about 35.you a pro fulltime,you where 9.
now with a deranged...

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Frustrated with endless amount of misery and disrepectful words from my 
children
No longer the voices spoken with love nor the laughter that once echoed among 
the walls
Screaming from morning till night
No kind words
Just bitter and full of hatred
Hard for me to wake another morn to...

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Toxic State - Survival

My brain strains to know a challenge-
A mystery to solve, a frontier to cross, 
An equation to untangle...ANY ambition to 
Know any purpose of any being..
But my aged body cannot follow... its demands
For food and rest and doctoring are a brain's fulltime
occupation...no...

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When did the cost of living,
Become so expensive?
Working two fulltime jobs,
minimum wage,
Still cant afford to eat.

The lampshade,
Needs to be dusted again,
And so does the vase,
That my grandmother bought.

She covers up,
The bruises,
With makeup in the mirror.
Will this be convincing enough,
For them?

When will she realize,
That she is...

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For August,his hearts desire did prevail
a fulltime artist,his Holy Grail
Pathos without a face,his painting uunlace
this road,we all travel,but for grace...

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