Work Blitz Poems

Confinement in

Work..is found

In a dream of

Doing..

Waiting for the

Finishing bell..

But really it is

Waiting for the

End of waiting

Which ended

Already......

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Show me how
Show me why
Why we play
Why we work 
Work all day
Work to pay
Pay the bills
Pay the way
Way to live
Way to be
Be the strong
Be the...

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run for fun
run as a rookie
  rookie plays hooky
  rookie seeks fame
fame is a game
fame can hurt 
  hurt like dirt
 ...

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You can hear them, choices for you're listening,
you can see their visions if you just open your eyes and see;
     there's...

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You need me because 
I have my own spanners,
And I am always on the lookout for loose nuts,
I also know where the best bolt holes...

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Fast is the train
Fast are the wheels
Wheels are round
Wheels are solid
Solid is metal
Solid is rusty
Rusty is puce
Rusty is deteriorating 
Deteriorating is atrocious
Deteriorating is occurring 
Occurring...

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Stashed with programs recorded, which, condensed on universal files
Will tell them very little of what they don’t know and may never know
In this lifetime or...

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She came in crying.
She came in mad.
Mad almost always covers sad.
Mad is my expertise.
Expertise is not my middle name, except here.
Expertise is my challenge, at...

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Thanks! You Poetry Soup members are awesome for thinking of me              ...

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I'm a witness,...you're an audience,
Yes,...Christ and the church,
Abide to list of ineptness, 
Meet a criteria of creche,
A lioness gifted with new furs from gold, 
Love...

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Christmas is here
Christmas again
Again a happy season
Again the preparation trouble
Trouble all the way
Trouble in paradise
Paradise a city
Paradise my hope
Hope of glory
Hope of gold
Gold refined
Gold renewed
Renewed...

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I came home the other day and my Ole lady wuz like..I thought you was getting ah maserati,i'm not riding in that. I replied, I...

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protect all life
protect the planet
planet earth
planet mars one day maybe
maybe there is hope
maybe we should learn to cope
cope with what we have
cope or lose
lose so...

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Why does he treat me like 
I have got no heart to feel his shining wrongs?
         You...

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The Flowers of Fall 
On the road to Bolequeime on the way to 
the German supermarket that sells proper Teutonic sausages
autumnal blossom flowers sit on...

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