Coal Miner Poems - Poems about Coal Miner

...TIME IS LIKE A COSMIC RIVER Time is like a cosmic river running to a somewhere sea, As wide as all existence, long as eternity. Time to be or not to be, time either foe or friend. ......

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...The coal miner descends into the mine much like his father and his father’s father it’s his way of life. Into the mine much like the others, he goes into darkness it’s his way of life as the......

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...There goes the water where we find all the fish There goes the earth where we grow all the food There goes an ideological wish Another tenet of Darwin, misconstrued China Syndrome Melting and ......

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...My gramps was a long-staunch Baptist of the sort S.B.C., Until his local congregation got beholden to the R.N.C. Gramps was a hoot – on a Friday he joined the K.K.K., Saturday, he quit becaus......

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...Under The Cover. . You can never ever Tell a book by it’s cover As I was later to discover The Lady in the Nursing home The old man across the way All have a story to tell Hidden away . Som......

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...Blat , Blat Sporadic gunfire firing back Our way of life is under attack And what I mean by that Is protect the Oil Refineries Protect Democracy freedom of speech Protect the Banks & Institu......

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... Your vibrant smile haunts me every now and then Sashaying strut like a peacock is how I remember you How come I recall only good things about you? In my present condition, I'm morbidly dis......

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...day in the life of a coal miner in the darkness you hear them their boots clumping along the cobbled stones not dawn yet ...yet still they are on their way to work young lads of 15 plus. th......

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...The teacher dies having made her small contribution to the colonization of other planets by motivating a boy who would otherwise be a coal miner to become a rocket engineer. ......

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...ONE PAIR OF HANDS "Make it your ambition...to work with your hands". 1 Thessalonians 4:11 My dad was a coal miner, Worked with his hands all day. As evening came, he took time, To fold those ......

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...the mines of death the miners knew, black in the face the workers too, too many years of underground, sweat for the masters' dollar go round, and death got paid his due, good ol coal mine......

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...From sun up to sun down, they worked all day, but down in that hole they always slaved, light from a lantern, is all they had, and quitting time really made them glad. Coal dust covered them from......

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...In the hills of West Virginia, at a log house he called home, Is where grandpa spent so many years, though other places he did roam. He was a country man at heart, and seemed a man before his time.......

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...Coal mines in my daddy's day, Were dug with strong hands and back They got larger and deeper, As the lungs of the miners turned black Cave-ins, fires and explosions, Were my father’s daily f......

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...A man with few fears. A man willing to give for what he can receive. Hard at work to earn his pay. Trying to make a decent living for his family and he. A heavy leather belt strapped firmly aroun......

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