Curriculum Vitae Poems - Poems about Curriculum Vitae

I’m a servant of the universe My rank is junior minder. I care for the solar system As its oiler and winder. Everything is done To a very strict rota, Checking every cog And cleaning every motor. The star has its thermostat Rigidly checked and set Its fuel delivery schedule Very rigorously met. Each planet has its key Kept on its own ring So I can check...

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She calls herself Bunny Boucher, but she was born Veronica Chermak. She’s tall and leggy with a body that looks tidy, yet lived in. She’s high and tight, but flexible like a strong rubber band in a tricked out pinball table. She reminds me of that actress Tracie Lumbar playing the actress Fern Hall in...

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Curriculum Vitae I was born [so they say] in the usual way. my mum was of the female persuasion, [My father was not] but I can't say a lot, for I've totally forgot the occasion. We all lived in a box, which once held Dior frocks, by the side of the furious M6. Although poor, I'm no fool, and I went to...

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Some watching my ease Of execution of the self The latent anxiety unteased Writes me off in simplicity. Some denuding me of honor's wealth Wait in turmoil For a scab to fall and unveil its pus And if I do not flinch for pain Writes coward beside my name Some deck out in borrowed jewels Could not stop me looking at the stars They heard...

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