Caretaker Poems - Poems about Caretaker

Just a place to be prominently the premise is such a mess disarray such a man contracted testament I am a picture in His plan I am my Father’s voice Set to words caretaker of this earth 5/24/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025...

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I must protect you, from reality. I must, my loved ones, or else your minds nice like mice will explode. Shock, fear, why. In reality, I am a curry in a bowl, spice, Tangy to touch, it shocks the tongue With a million blisters, reality flung. I have no choice. I am hopeless, but I still care about you, strangely,...

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How unparticular the day had particularly been, On March the third of two-thousand and eighteen, For the caretaker at an historic Adirondack Inn, Had lacked company, and therefore, dopamine. ‘Twas Sunday when all the guests had fled, From either boredom or towards it in vocation, For two-day vacations left this specific town dead, Sequestered by its icy and secluded location. The...

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(Dedication: For Caretaker Michael) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Taste well each day Opt love's sure way Make moments pay Inch by inch know Choice that fits flow Health ever shows Abide calm sight Explore true flight Live joy's pure light One way works best Urge mellow quest Reap your clear zest Cheer flavours mood Aim to do good Reap your own food Eat what you like Take time to hike Apt rides on bike Keep your strides bold Etch...

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A song of dreams We travel to a new home, The starship listens....

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I am just the caretaker, everything in my life is on loan, did you know that? I only realize that now. should have seen that in the very beginning from the very start. Mother, father, grandmother all the people I knew, gone, my half hearted achievements and my success is all on loan,...

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Soul Caretaker Saw him this morning a jute sack slung over his right shoulder and it was full of yet un-dead nightmares. He is the man who collects discarded dreams those we deny having thoughts that have seeped out of our dark interior when we have slept, all our sick thinking, unnatural sex with family and...

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He seized the role and ripped it to shreds He chewed up the scenery like an insane Billy Goat He snickered, he smirked, he roared, he raged He bared his teeth, sneered and grinned like a demon He terrorized and improvised (Heeere’s Johnny!!) He primped and he pranced He rocked and he rolled He had a damn ball… Jack Nicholson...

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