Ledgers Poems - Poems about Ledgers

... In the still of the night, spectro-gramming the hot utter of air, filtered by laser strainer- it has become a scale for judgment scaled by tier a black hole of sin in my pocket, a p......Read the rest...

...Gilgamesh O’Malley left his home in Fermanagh With dreams of steaming plates of Irish stew. He ate his last potato last time Sheamus paid the rent. Since then, there’s not been very much to chew. ......Read the rest...

...Written: June 25, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ We evolved toward the Zenith Ringers. While no daylight is expected, I am thrilled. With Bana......Read the rest...

...There in the corner of the living room on a loveseat meant for two now only resides one there he sits, by a warm fireplace its occupant a man a man have I known only as a father and as a man......Read the rest...

...The organization makes a package With questions and answers forms And videos to be used at Engament parties. My cousin Madder told me He and one of the actors In involved with one movie Said s......Read the rest...

...Digging through old ledgers seems a drudge But searching for long-lost ancestors is fun, The LDS Church can give you a helpful nudge For they have records on almost everyone. Dim do......Read the rest...

... A rising sun burns like a solar flare from St. Augustine to St. Clair, to daze me from sleep’s tranquil hold and dreams of serendipities of old - to rise again......Read the rest...

...The curtain rises. Steve Merkin, the unscrupulous accountant, and John Travailleur, Esq. just another John, are seated at a bar in a seedy looking inn. Mitchell Hollywood, the adulterous innkeeper, i......Read the rest...

...I spilled my seventh cup of coffee While shuffling through the papers on my desk. It was a ham and cheese performance, A little bit of business-like burlesque. I sort through tax returns and sp......Read the rest...

...I’m hot in a careless way, Like a barn fire, or a stolen Mercedes. I’m the B-side of a 45 That never got much air play Except at the request of lonely girls Sitting home on prom night With thi......Read the rest...

...crowded poppy field cover the trenches red crowns hide bone meal and sculls abundance disfigures the pain and yet Field Marshall and Tambourine Major demand endless encores as if ano......Read the rest...

...The Atlantic and her hissing, Puncturing beyond ears to listen, Her roar awakens creativity, Her mind opens all activity She births knowledge The Atlantic and her known song, Cascades ledgers......Read the rest...

...No principles Only pleasures They will bend the ledgers For their own gain At the cost of others pain......Read the rest...

...Though dawn has yet to break upon Dim fields on distant moonlit rise Already stirs the restless herd Soon welcoming dawn’s crimson skies. Through windows lit by twinkling lamps The farmer’s t......Read the rest...

...The long hard journey through past to progress These day's has far few many stops to make along it's tried and tested daily route to commute As cutting costs has so many uneconomic station la......Read the rest...