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Drilling Poems - Poems about Drilling


Drilling For Oil
He sat at a desk Where he had worked for twenty years As he gathered the evidence collected He fought back swelling tears She sat in the home Where she learned to trust and run Love had sheltered her and her boys This couldn't be how LOVE is done ....critical loss He lugged his suitcase Down the lonely road of the city He had three degrees...

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Categories: drilling, fear,
Form: Rhyme
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drilling past gravel d o ...

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Categories: drilling, love,
Form: I do not know?



"drilling Into the Walls"
"Drilling into the walls" it smells like mop water tell someone, tell someone who would believe you it smells like dog vomit never mind get sick tell someone, tell someone, no one care one thing about you~ the true life of a slave being mopped out~ with dust and mist aka:lyricvixen...

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Categories: drilling, loss
Form: I do not know?
Drilling For Plastic (2/2)
She wasn’t far off basis, I am some what of a pervert. But what she didn’t know is that her magnificent **** helped me see things a little bit clearer, I had a boob inspired epiphany. I wanted to thank her, but it would only have freaked her out. Especially since I had a *****…....

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Categories: drilling, adventure
Form: Narrative
Drilling For Oil
I have been busy today, digging in the yard, looking for oil, I say. Deeper, and deeper, one mile, and counting, wow, my head is ponding. Everyone must do their part, so here I am, getting an early start. I wonder how far, this driller can go, fifty bucks an hour, I wish this thing would blow. My neighbors are looking, oh, here they come, nosey, nosey, did you say, I'm dumb? I...

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Categories: drilling, adventure, business, fantasy, hope,
Form: Narrative




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