Industrialist Poems - Poems about Industrialist

...( a college life vignette) It’s Thursday morning, usually no one’s favorite, but this one seems sugary new, as if beamed in from a different, better universe. The clouds look fluffy and f......

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...It’s monsoon season here in New Haven, gone, are the banked, fluorescent colors of sunset. This feeling hit me, like a rogue wave. “We have to go out tonight,” I announced, to no one in particul......

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...Very talented person, best wishes Very nice creative and productive skills I adore such talent much more I love that talented person We live in unfair world, where some are living a luxury life......

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...Which American does not know great Tony Stark? An industrialist tycoon like strapping shark; Born with silver spoon in his mouth; noble bequest! Lived luxurious life one considered blessed...! ......

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...No skills involved, just natural instincts. No spiritual development skills, leftbrain worded messages about rightbrain instinctive natural/spiritual, indigenously multicultural yang-ou......

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...When do the trains, moving with charm? Flights will be opening their gigantic arms, Rail will be meeting her dear sweet heart, Vehicles will be flying, making road so smart. Tools are not makin......

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...From the heart of green naïve village surrounded by corps field, mosque, ponds, ancestral grave yard, school, college, madrasah (islamic school) etc he is brothers, sisters with parents, a be......

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...To All Mothers Everywhere To all mothers everywhere Why do you part your legs toward the 21st Centaury Didn’t you know That the future is our final station Where the monkey sits and waits To......

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......early Spring walk around 3.2mi. Lake Calhoun...so named after controversial industrialist sotten with checkered past...movement underway to return name to Native American Dakota "Bde Maka Ska" Whi......

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...Liverpool When night ends, the fog begins Heavy as lead! Shrouding the town: Once grand And home of grandeur. The grand mansions of old times! Now in ruins: off white! Harboring the ghosts......

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...The Mass On Palm Sunday, she will go to church, not driven but walk on old feet that hurt for every step, I will sit at home, wait by the phone in case she cannot make it up the hill to the chur......

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...Mortality There is death and there is big deaths Mr Bloom. An industrialist died and there were shockwaves in Europe, he had a white moustache and we are Told he was flamboyant and there will b......

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...Mere means of being master of all labor, this power Overthrows all virtue, and write the metered history Nations spin web in web, and now it is the cocoon hour Emerge the spider on spindly legs from ......

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...Over a thousand souls Sheltered from the hell By a German industrialist Whom he saved, would tell From forced labour camps bought Under the Third Reich's nose To work in his factories As th......

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