Bonus Poems - Poems about Bonus

This year I turned 41 That's 16 more than I thought I'd get I mean teachers, police, parents Hell, even the statistics said 25 was it So for me, my day-to-day is weird Every morning a hard-earned prize Since I never thought I would see it Nothing matters for me, a constant surprise I feel like I already hit the lotto The biggest prize...

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An unshaven programmer tech Drooled java on a Starbucks deck His net earnings grew As fooled patrons threw Dinero to pay for his check...

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A prime-numbered day if years leap Adds one extra cycle for sleep This calendar fact Keeps seasons intact And discounts our rents that ain't cheap...

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~ every memory is of infinite value - my poems were born ~ (My first poem: 11/26/2011 - Old Memories -) ...

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While to myth seers, leap year is mysterious Science explains it, never injurious For me, the Lord meant such as victorious Wondrous grand bonus for gracious day’s gift*. *Ecclesiastes 3:13 And also that every man should eat and drink, and enjoy the good of all his labour, it is the gift of God. January 22, 2020...

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Feeling hopeless Feeling down Looking at the paper Here in my hand They say it’s a bonus They say it’s really good But what I read Sounds like a bill I need lots of money More than I have ever had And give it to them I don’t understand They’ll give more papers They say I can sell them Are worth even more But I don’t got the money They...

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...happening today She watched me tilt my head and look eyedrops into each eye and shuddered, saying "I can't do that" I looked at her in disbelief! She, recovering from her 3rd fall, same wrist broken twice, bravely isolated in a re-hab facility with that dead-air & feint chemical odor. My eyes, swollen with allergies following...

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Christmas indeed is blissfully wondrous Yet one character makes my child nervous A Santa granting no gift As if showing dearth midst thrift Negating spirit to be generous. My boy’s Christmas fright can be humorous Yet his demands for giving* is serious Toward season’s blessed lift Against “mine alone” rift… Thank God, He's poured his special needs’ bonus! *Acts 20:35 I have shewed you all...

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"Last letters fall off a lonely page, punished the pen sits silent, recovering from past strokes of sage." Bluebirds sing along with Springs triumphant return red and yellow tulip's splendor fall out in front of me my inquisitive mind inhales nature's fresh awakening as my pen stares off aimlessly to another place in time Write for me they plead,...

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My moisturizer’s from Clinique. When I am running low, I wait until it’s bonus time And to the store I go. For give-aways are advertised – With purchases, of course; You have to spend a set amount, Which all the clerks enforce. So 27 was the price You’d need to qualify For the make-up bag of goodies That Clinique would then supply. I plucked my lotion...

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Butterfly Bonus – Haiku giant boulders block gale winds turn crunchy brown leaf butterfly follows...

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Defend Thy Bonus! (For Boris and Those City Boys of London) “They’ll leave! They’ll leave!” He cried, with a look of sheer panic In those innocent blue eyes “And ‘The City’ will be poorer without them....!” (he lied). “Let them go! Let them go!” I cried In fact let me help them pack So I can be sure they...

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Lemme tell ya' about a kid whose mind is so far down the gutter he was seen scheming on another kid's mother being obscene at the scene he whistled and muttered "Nice Udders!" I'm telling you little dude is smooth with more game than Milton Bradley at nine years old he already got hold of College Girls Behaving Badly... if you think that's bad lemme tell...

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Some have come close, but you've got to figure ouy all the angles....

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