Helpers Poems - Poems about Helpers

Symbiosis

Somewhere in a rugged sunny terrain
a bushy-maned pony kicks up his heels
amid biting flies in a grueling summer heat.
An elegant cattle egret hitches a ride.
Devouring grassland insects, his daily diet,
the egret helps his buddy in his plight
keeping the flies at bay while loping along
together through brush and grass and sage.

Tired of All These Helpers

Sam was tired of his mother’s banal cooking.
She fixed hamburger helper every other day.
On the opposite days she fixed tuna helper or chicken helper.
He was tired of all of these helpers, tired of casseroles. 

Sam was thrilled to be invited to his girlfriend’s house for supper.
Her mother was always creating exotic dishes.
Salmon crepes, Orange Spicy

- Santa's Helpers -

Of course Santa exists
                               Christmas is a stressful time,
                

Dream Helpers

                DREAM HELPERS


In my dreams, tonight I will dance like crazy...
All around me, things getting sparkly and hazy.

Doing ecstatic rumbas, sambas, tangos~
Maybe a tall, iced drink with a fresh mango?

How about me in a long,turquoise sequined gown?
Such a fantasy,including of

Helpers In the Garden

My garden calls to earths creatures one and all
  No matter how big, no matter how very small
    Amid ferns green lace to show her humble face
      With rows of flowers and dainty plots of grace

      My gardens’ beauty grows so

The Helpers

There above the farm
lighted discs giving birth to
black and green offspring...

An invasion of
otherworldly rescuers
clean up our mistakes.

Helpers

On wings of silken webbing, angels fly.

Secret helpers among us, seldom show themselves to
us in, their real forms.

Emanations of light, vibrating in rhythm to God’s music.

Garden Helpers

Bee

Striped

Buzzing so

Does pollinate

Beautify roses

Garden delight

Scented

Flowers

Little Santa Helpers

Little Santa Helpers

Santa has outsourced his services to child labourers from Bangladesh they
                         fit zero-sized through chimneys much easier and the leaner they are the
better they share full of joy in

Angels Are Helpers-The Sonnetina Rispetto Style

~Angels Are Helpers~
(Sonnetina Rispetto)

Call on your angel, loves to come 
Angels can do this and then some 
Because they're God's helpers you know 
They might be busy all the time 

Don't worry, they'll help anytime 
God created them and they show 
Call on your angel, loves to come 
Angels can do this and then some

Angels Are Helpers - the Sonnetina Rispetto Style

~Angels Are Helpers~
(Sonnetina Rispetto)


Call on your angel, loves to come 
Angels can do this and then some 
Because they're God's helpers you know 
They might be busy all the time 

Don't worry, they'll help anytime 
God created them and they show 
Call on your angel, loves to come 
Angels can do this and then some

Angels Are Helpers - Sonnetina Rispetto Style

~Angels Are Helpers~
(Sonnetina Rispetto)


Call on your angel, loves to help
Angels can do this, I can tell
Because they're God's helpers you know
They might be busy all the time

Don't worry, they'll help anytime
God created them, that will do
Call on your angel, loves to help
Angels can do this, I can tell

So put your armor,start to pray
For God send

Santas Many Helpers

Santas little helpers were busy having fun
Wrapping and labelling the presents ready for the Xmas run

The reindeer had their coats washed smelt of lavender and things
The sleigh had been revarnished was now bright and glowing.

The reigns were now polished as a surprise for Santa Claus
So he would look the kiddy not a drab old droopy

Santas Little Helpers-Part2

'Shakily, I ran to my deer whose hip was now broken,
and sat down beside it without a single word spoken!'
I gave comfort, while staring into the pain-filled brown eyes,
knowing there'd be no more flying tonight through the skies!'

'When what should come ambling through the wind and the fog,
but three mishapen forms, about the size of

Santas Little Helpers-Part1

'Twas the Night before Christmas and I must confess,
the year 1987, started out just like all of the rest,
with christmas lights twinkling from everyone's dwelling,
but believe me it was different and far more compelling!'

'I'm Sarah, a reporter, who's delivering this tale,
from Chris' own journal this story's regaled,
'I was down in his cellar to take a

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