End Product Poems - Poems about End Product

...A psalm to solemnize pure tin forefathers/mothers... Who didst unknowingly, unquestionably, and unwittingly script vitality and the prologue to Thanksgiving, (which theme poem initially writte......Read the rest...

...The missus unflagging crocheting efforts as Betsy Ross incarnate With needle in hand incorporating love in every single crochet stitch that's my wife tad more'n a quarter century ago then newl......Read the rest...

...There was a time when despite regular bun fights, Sexist attitudes, Unrealistic demands by key players, Money problems, Drunkenness, And petty squabbles, The end product, That flashed across ......Read the rest...

...Agonizing pain Discomfort, turmoil inside Life can be excruciating This is where the weak typically run and hide But it is in those extreme moments In the heat of the fire That’s where steel......Read the rest...

...Articulated words From your lips... Soothes more than Smooth creamed cookie. Melanin skin tone, You are... Makes this cookie green. Your sapience, very distinct Making a library curse Your e......Read the rest...

...Greek mythological drama flourishes, nee thrives within noggin of yours truly gods and goddesses sporting Hellenic origins purportedly cavort higgledy-piggledy rampantly running ragged rum......Read the rest...

...I share everything I have yet they still feel the need to take from me People always want to take more than they give back Not knowing if your friends are actually enemies is a scary place to live......Read the rest...

...You Are Who You Are (Dedicated to all students in Brunei) You are who you are- a unique creature. All men are your brothers but you’re different and rare. None that came before, none that lives......Read the rest...

...Perception is troubling everyone, Everyone is being disturbed by an ego, And our feelings tell us of what might happen next to this state of life, We`re really waiting for where mankind will be af......Read the rest...

...Smelly Stuff Absorbed There are many words for those excrements that appear on the fabric in incremental solid and deliquescent motions because ingestion fulfils that autonomous need to shed ab......Read the rest...

...Death is the end-product of life. It hangs over the head like a knife Whoever has stepped into this world Tastes death after a threshold Everything is programmed prior to birth Before our ar......Read the rest...

...Each year as Christmas rolls around, as I buckle under the pressure and stress of shopping for gifts for people that already have everything, I find myself remembering that Christmas of 1954. Dad......Read the rest...

...POEM: I GROW WHERE I'M PLANTED. BY SIMEON A.D. PANGU Though I write rhyme But I can't sing, It not a limitation neither a crime, I do it with pleasure for the joy it bring, I can't paint......Read the rest...

...Oh unity,an opinion pescribed by love The bond of cordial relationship The boat saddled on the ocean of love That moves on intensely like a ship It grows on focusly like an hibiscus flower It ......Read the rest...

...Horn Heuristic Composite Haiku This consists of seven haiku combined for a total of 21 lines. Both seven and 21 appear to be lucky for some reason or another. Heard it has been told Your......Read the rest...