Corporate Poems - Poems about Corporate

A nine - to - five bartending job - the life, death, and fate of an artist. Forced to sweep cracked tile, and vacuum puke stained floors - until enough people notice him. False faith, or shall I say hope, keeps him writing, painting, singing, drawing - drinking and sinking in his own misery, dragged...

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"The morning coffee, like morning dew, Fresh and soothing, a gentle brew. Like petrol for cars, it fuels our grind, A corporate slaves life blood, forever aligned. In our veins, it flow like life itself, A daily ritual, a moment's wealth. We cherish it so, this bitter delight, Might we mistaken for Elixir, in the Morning light?" ...

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The Corporate State The billionaires now compete. Your vote is worthless now, the CEOs debate. To you and I, they do not relate. In the dusk of freedom, I...

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I was a teenager when back when, when I first started working in the tape industry. Working in Manhattan traveling from New Jersey either by train, bus or car for seventeen long years. I've learnt the ins and outs from just about every standpoint in the field. Starting from unloading trucks, to customer service, into...

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Top echelon biz Looks for financial freedom The lowly works hard....

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Let the living colors of your promise brightly shine In the realm of words, where promises intertwine. Speak forth His goodness, above the winds you soar, History is shifting, new chapters to explore. Prosper in your new field, let faith be your guide, In redemption’s trail, walk with action beside. Actively live abundantly, press on without fail, Fragrance of life in fellowship,...

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Gagged by the navy neck-tie crowned upon him by the last soldier, the businessman precariously waltzes the death march down into “Sam’s Greens and Grains”, a specialty salad shop that locally sources lettuce from Upstate and everything else from a Houston retailer – an obvious choice for a death row meal…yum…plastic forks taint the flavorful...

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There are many treasures hidden In my sagacious corporate brain I retrieve them when I need them Then I place them back again They are tightly packed together Like a bunch of thick-skinned grapes Uplifting affirmations To which my mind escapes So when you see me smiling When you think I should be stressed When I easily deliver that critical address When my performance is so...

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Before corporate café`s took over and Starbucks became so ubiquitous, on every corner of your city, small business cafés thrived. There was Antique Row Café Ave; four café`s that stood alongside each other, noted for their unique furniture and boasted their own peculiar interior. The antique row cafés were so cool, as you...

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Condominiums are healthiest and safest as cooperative housing owned from inside each embodied unit and shared in common co-invested spaces outside each individuated unit together forming one living, preferably nonviolent communicating, empowering win/win resonant restorative inside peace and outside justice resolution for cooperatively enlightened resilience. Indigenously healthy wealthy and wise condo residents come to our community already trauma informed and deformed, seeking verbal and nonverbal compassionate and nonviolent common communication practices Which focus equally...

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Origami gifts fledglings multiple Stork sling incubates infant hatchery Holds pine seed offspring horticultural Burst dirt celebrates cedar jamboree Invisible drive to...

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if you want us to hit all those targets each day spare us your 'blue skies' and group hugs and play. if you think we should listen and fall into line quit stealing our watches to tell us the time. if you see us nod silently during your 'show' know we'll forget what's been said when you go. if you...

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When the president said ‘misunderestimated’ Everybody wondered, ‘was he ever educated’ But I forgive him that, for the thing that makes me ‘EEK!’ Is the mad proliferation of Corporation Speak… For thirteen years a desk paid my rent As I gave a hundred and ten percent While progress chasing, the big knobs suggested I could perhaps be more invested   They said action that And...

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If humans make smarter phones, we are Slaves to whom?...

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Dynamically spiraling fractions of potentially integral energy win/win cooperative and win/lose disruptive Against peaceful eight octaves of eight is one hundred per day full-octave spectral revolutions during bilateral peace-sentry nights DoubleBinary for fractal 4 = NonZero ReGenerative indigenous spacetime dynamic century sensory wisdom Integrity's sacred RightBrain ReWeaving Potential to Climax Reset for yet another Business As Naturally Usual Fibonacci Octave-Neural Outcome Holonic Spirited day Ecstatically filled with intersectional FractalGroup primal family Organic in/out-sided...

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