In Working Order(P) Poems - Poems about In Working Order(P)

...I met the ultimate Mr Condescending Yesterday In the bank He spoke to us like we were complete morons Who’s brains had shrivelled and shrank In order to excuse the banks obvious mistakes He w......

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..."Salad Days" My days, I find, Are as full as I choose to make them now. I may opt to spend the day Watching the birds at play In my wobbly old bird bath. Or pass a smile Watching th......

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...Tinkling trickles everywhere - bathroom, rain and coffee pot Roaring warmth from the heat source after clicked up one half notch Old soles of slippers whisper tales to......

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...Good sense suppose of all things equally shared, everyone’s abundance of thoughts much cared. Those who are most difficult to satisfy, larger measure of doubt in mental sky. Sense of reason by di......

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...We all have buttons, But we all have them in different places, Almost impossible to find by looking at our faces. The best way to find them is to build on the relationship, And get them to trus......

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...Hi Lord, It's me again. As I come before You tonight I am uncertain. I want so much to be pleasing to You in thought, word and deed; but there is so much about me that I know is not pleasing to Y......

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...Soldiers marched, upright and ready Bayonet's pointed, their hand at the steady The town folk feared what was at hand They were simple folks, working the land The soldiers carted away those who......

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...Gentle ripples float about his wheels, searching inquisitive around spokes, questioning apparent lack of motion, now the little fish turn their backs and swam back. Eyes intrinsically pr......

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...Meditation Prayer By Sandi Hoot As I lay or sit still With my eyes closed body relaxed, I visualize a very deep Purple light surrounding my entire existence. I feel a connection between my ene......

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...A long tale, so grab a drink. Dateline, Tuesday, August 30th 2016. They had a clear-out where I used to work with heaps of office junk for getting rid, the usual stuff in cardboard boxes lur......

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...Who's that staring through my window walls, with eyes as old as time the clock has not yet moved and the wind outside has died no breath for me to find nor the strength to check the time unless the m......

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...In the sun-blanketed town square the young family pause and rest: young father, young mother, young child. They are just starting out. And a good start, it would appear- happy father, happy m......

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...What if we decided to name ourselves with a different word? When we watched the nightly news, neighborhood is what we heard. After all the way we’re headed I don’t know what else to do. I know Joh......

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...Aging heart gathering dust In working order, despite the rust Love of poetry is a must......

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...Traveling to Winston on the Greyhound today I saw a license plate that made me do a double take, There was nothing funny or silly about it, but it blessed my heart greatly as I pondered on it.......

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