Labourer Poems - Poems about Labourer

...Sun slowly peeps its head in the east, Bird barbet flies towards its nest, Labourer follows the landlord with the beast, ......

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...Sweating in the rustic dusts of Nazareth, you laboured. As a farm labourer, ironsmith, weaver, and shepherd, You ploughed with the peasants, who were curious yet loving. They were teachers from wh......

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... My father, My father is no special Man, if special is determined by 6 packs and built muscles. Infact he is a good example of an African man who because of late eating has super-pack as stomach i......

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...Calloused canvas, etched with sun and rain, A map of toil, where muscles speak their pain. No crown adorns it, nor scepter's gilded shine, But in its grip, a legacy entwines. Not pharaohs' monu......

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...Candle light Incandescence overlain with grime Starry night Shared soundless echoes Sunset Filtered reality, fingerprint detail Bricks Lasting dust of labourer Pencil marks Temporari......

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...He was the village blacksmith To us children he was known As our adopted Uncle Wilf They’d no children of their own. Six days a week he worked, His hours long and physically hard. Our cottage b......

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...Dust compacted, formed into bricks Lain to last as lodged in time Exposed labours to live in and live on As labourer becomes dust Unknown and forgotten......

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...December 19 Scripture Meditations Based on Revelation 2 Key Verse – Revelation 2:2 I know thy works, and thy labour, and thy patience, and how thou canst not bear them which are evil… ......

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...Black Christmas Spread your gifts beyond boarders This season if you care Let the brightest of you be The gift to humanity End the year with gratitude And remember The empty tables of the ......

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...In God's Word, many promises abound To those who put their trust in Him Resting upon what He has proclaimed He will guide us when the way is grim He promised, those who seek shall find And a d......

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...These are photographs of my village Taken over a hundred years ago The streets look just the same As those I used to know When Fifty or more years later That village was my family home And i w......

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...Phases rainstorm, thunderbolt in the desert umbrella promise to protect us betrayed a flash flood washed away our treasury empty – into capital banks of self, less of -ish democra......

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...Born the son of a digger in country SA A tough childhood leaving home at 16 to find his way His course was set early on When he captain-coached North Whyalla to a premiership won His working ......

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...He looked in the mirror and said I have seen that face before do we know each other Are you someone I once knew Mirror beamed knowingly then replied Spare me a few moments of your time and I wi......

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...Once out of a mother’s womb, Labourers we all are, Till we reach our tomb. We labour for ourselves and others, day and night, For breakfast, lunch and dinner we all fight. Yes, we struggle day......

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