Expense Poems - Poems about Expense

LET THOSE WHO PROMOTE DISCORE WHO PROMOTE THEMSEVES AT MY EXPENSE BE CLOTHED WITH SHAME AND DISGRACE O’ that mine enemies cry, for my downfall Sorely they so soul cries out to me down-fall My Father does, do not let them gloat over me My Father doesn’t let them think “Aha” O’ so they think that they’ve gotten O’ver me Do...

Continue reading...

what we will wonder why people do what they do all at our expense....

Continue reading...

I In South Africa, one can avoid Online poetry But I did not as easily in America (USA) I couldn't believe I could stay away months But some of you have, or longer still The reunions are delicious, contagious, to relish II To follow ......

Continue reading...

Holidays used to be filled with joys family, laughing, bear hugs and toys now it’s the dreaded expense of the year haunted by debts of frustration and fear When it’s your time to become St. Nick except you don’t have any magical tricks just five little faces asking what about me hoping theirs is the biggest box under the tree You must get...

Continue reading...

No idea of this novel virus thing The powerful, politics loudly sing Advised about money to be made Plotting how rivals can quickly fade When to reality they finally awake It will be new power sharing plans, to make Seers tell us the worst is yet to come A few at our expense, will make a tidy sum...

Continue reading...

Why was Jesus a Leftist? please extrapolate. In John 2, Jesus overturns the money-changers' tables In Mark 11, and Matthew 23, He cleansed the Temple of trade He got to the City, took a left turn, not right to Roman garrisons Jesus made a left, upset trade, earned his stripes as a LEFTIST. Smith Wigglesworth, on the Bible, the only...

Continue reading...

Everything costs something Money or your life Both are essential Loss of either Causes strife Lack of money is a worry Too much money is as bad Loss of life causes heartbreak Making loved ones very sad Death comes to all of us It's not a thing to fear It's only for the interim Until we meet again All we hold dear Money isn't needed When we draw our last...

Continue reading...

The grace of God has no measure it's inexhaustible being eternally divine has no beginning just like God himself heavenly sent for sinners to say it's mine Its meaning originates in God's righteousness evidence so marked by the life of God's son displaying such purity and singular holiness this godly life showed God's will being done Jesus God's son paid the ultimate price taking...

Continue reading...

At Expense of Another Could be anyone like a sister or brother, Take advantage of at expense of another; When in doubt, Do throw out, While my very own sins shall smother. James Serious Mysterious Horn Retired Veteran and Poet Bolivia, NC...

Continue reading...

sometimes i do not not know what's going on with me oftentimes i have to take a few steps back to see therefore i lay myself up in the bed and cry furthermore as time goes by i become bored and sigh i force myself to do something, but it ends up being a different version of the same thing that ultimately lead me here all sad and sulking...

Continue reading...

End this madness inside of my cranium and numb the pain that’s making me feel this sensation, as if I was drunk off of rum…I’m not a drunkard that’s dumb and that’s a fact that has made a big impact in my life…especially my brother’s life to be exact!! Do you have any clue what...

Continue reading...

So, party with me in this passionate, illuminated night; there’s a disco ball hanging by the last thread – off with your head if you don’t fight what I call the greatest fight – stand tall and give it your all and you’ll stay by my side this shining night! Shimmer anew like fresh drops...

Continue reading...

Never-ending aftershocks of yesterday’s tomorrow has settled in my mind’s eye…there’s so much out there to look forward to…I’d rather not die, but indeed, I must live to see the light of day take wing from on high! Cleanse me with your hope, oh Lord of Accord and you are so perfectly imperfect to me…and...

Continue reading...

Errands are available to run any time you want….confuzzled beyond belief…give us brief relief & relieve us from gripping, glad-less grief…sadness swept over us like a dust storm, spiraling like the fire in my stove-hot soul…blood zips through my veins and it’s giving me more brains to write with my eternal might with tranquility &...

Continue reading...

P is the third part of Expense, the acrostic series....... Practically, my cup is half full instead of half empty, but I am proven wrong! I’m swimming in the river of my emotional debt mixed with other distinctive debts…doused in drastic dread! Is this reality in a nut shell or is this frankly living hell? Where...

Continue reading...