Factory Poems - Poems about Factory

... As a child I was warned that if I looked at the light for too long it would send me blind and yet the stuttering flash and eerie blue light from an arc welder that crackled deep inside the......Read the rest...

...A piece of brown crap metal What could I do with it? I did not know, but I knew I would have to try Since it was free, I lugged it home Seashells with holes Discarded by a button factory Thou......Read the rest...

...I've toiled in shadows, my hands calloused and worn, Laboring silently, my spirit tattered and torn. For the promise of pennies, I've bent my back low, While the masters of plenty reap what I sow.......Read the rest...

... Nostalgia, my sometimes-friend, an unwavering realist, visits from time to time with a flood of memories centering around the polar opposites that were~~Daddy. This daughter's mind's eye ......Read the rest...

...The smell of fresh baked cakes keeps floating in the air and daylight burst through the sky spilling coffee latte on the roof and I stood still inside and watch the cream drips slowly from the ceilin......Read the rest...

... Why should we hire you? I guarantee this is the only conversation we will have while I work here Why did you leave your last job? The tried to make we ask an 95 year old if she needed i......Read the rest...

...Gathered around in a cool hue, Moments and energy are manifested, the cool and median truth The dense obstacles within the mass, play instrument to this device A binding formula hidden, as cl......Read the rest...

... Kalamazoo kids went off to war leaving giddy gals to go forward in fractured factories ~from music to munitions gay guitars would wait until battered boys came hurriedly home... or would the......Read the rest...

... Hypocrites sucking off the silicone tit of the antichrist spirit. Man infestation from the pit of deliriot. In hallowed halls of discord, whispers echo, the chorus of the damne......Read the rest...

.... go ahead laugh but i wuz i wuz born in prison e-block never mind at 3 i wuz sent to juvie ......Read the rest...

... where the pipeline meets the lake spewing sewage in its wake several snowdrops grow and help to paint God’s earth and as acid rains from clouds upon the litter strewn by crowds lines of daff......Read the rest...

...Food glorious food Asia generic guy gastronomy (and how gourmet foods eat destructively clearly beyond any) excess enthusiasm, the necessity to feed and clothe this lean mean exercising machine gu......Read the rest...

...A family affair A big hotel was built in our rather shy town the hotel's façade faced the town's lake that had many birds that visitors thought charming the hotel needed many casual workers, su......Read the rest...

...In a glass or in a cup, Many a people like to drink me up. Rather I'm hot or cold, My flavors and aromas never grow old. I've come a long way from where I begun, Let's take a look and see how I'......Read the rest...

... OFFENSIVE !! Gus Ferenski had a problem. It was a beautiful day outside. The rebel sun gazing down like a peeping Tom. The factory air, fresh and clean as a San Francisco hippie. The l......Read the rest...