Goods Poems - Poems about Goods

Never accept shoddy goods or poor service, you have consumer rights, if they don't address your concerns, contact their chairman. Quote by poet When I was growing up my dear mother often said to me Always speak when spoken to and be courteous as can be So, it riles me when folks are ignorant and couldn't give a...

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The Home Goods store is packed with stuff That no one really needs. It’s kind of like a garden filled With bright and cheerful weeds. You stroll the aisles and start to pluck Some items from a shelf, Each one designed to make you buy A present for yourself. A fish-shaped plate, a speckled bowl, Some baskets of bamboo, Plus pillows, frames and placemats...

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Paper Goods Miracle Man 10/7/2024 Each week at the store, When the pandemic was here. We always bought more. ...

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There they stood, naked and heartbroken, beyond words, beyond expression. Still, frozen in time, beyond their prime, lost in silence, thunderstruck. To the core. Obviously, utterly, bitterly beyond heartbroken. Posted on September 16, 2024...

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Education is a fertile ground Where young minds are nursed Nurtured, and strengthened to withstand The rains of time and bear fruits. Education is a kitchen Where wisdom is cooked With the right ingredients To nourish young minds. Imagine having to know your height Or the length of your sight— Now imagine a ship on the ocean What gives it all that commotion? Education is the food...

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The Home Goods store sells things you need And many things you don’t. Some people buy both types of things, But others simply won’t. Their Halloween collection Is immense and so much fun, With items meant to bring a smile To almost everyone. The pumpkin orange bowls and mugs, The ghosts and bats and brooms And witches on the pillows And stuffed toys for all your...

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When might they be swarming the market Eardrums deafening with pure racket: The at-all-times mad desire That makes importer a messiah: Shipping bent on vomiting the goods Over which the dying user broods… A consumer’s quest for the newness One’s government checks with a shrewdness, Never ceasing to the Brisk Things tax, A big loss should she choose to be lax… Soon, Importer:...

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I shall have you richly prepared For the notorious life of card: Have you grasp another life hard, By far tougher than that of bard; What one does, all the time on guard; For steady losses: A Retard. You’ll figure why saints want it barred Or with a pen for the same starred... The music one craves for: Hard rock But while it plays...

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What you picked up at the junction Will end up serving no function, Mine; The Bold Voice of Lord God’s seer, Though the message might stab like spear… Tears for the buyer of fake good, Who’d seen it and forgot to brood; Our markets they infiltrate, More items we adulterate The products whose cost is dear: Because they spellbind, no...

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With Christmas done and dusted now that we’re in January I’m feeling rather portly cos I ate, drank and got merry With twenty pounds upon my waist and ten pounds on my legs The last thing that I need is shops crammed full of Easter eggs...

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The scent of linen, Slacks, creams, leather. Mellow tunes. Soft muted bustle. We move promptly to our quest. In the purse, Mom’s hard won cash. ~ The shoe department... Always with my size and style. The well-groomed salesman, His warm charm sooths my unease At the cold chrome size device. ~ Brylcreem, tweed, Old Spice. Soft caring hands hold my feet. New shoes. Perfect fit. And now,...

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Goods needs Vehicle,whers as good things need life of a man.society needs cooperation,whereas patient needs operation.byg.anuthangavel....

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What I wanted to say the other day when exalting healthy kindness for potentially freeing us from Straight White Men's great meanness Costing Earth's Green Commons and charging disinterest against co-investing in healthy wealth of all we cooperatively cherish as good-wellness humored for me and win/win curious We Surpassing them then now here and future well-humored there. What I had hoped to say and would have said had I felt less concerned I...

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Economic curve Sliding down Mushroom-like umbrellas Springing up Somewhat blocking the street Drawing crowds To buy the cheapest Goods and wares Without license or tax...

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The dust sifts and falls with the Rosebloom powder To sieve and assume, survival hast made him prouder All alone like a wolf that's lost Roaming and trotting, breath crystallising a soft cloud No Mum, dad or Cubs that's the cost Apocalyptic fields lead him under and over dusty arches Sent upon his penultimate marches A two way transceiver, voice from...

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