Livelong Poems - Poems about Livelong

...Do this, do that Do just what we say Work here, work there All the livelong day Stand up, stand down Rest your weary head Turn left, turn right Work until you're dead ......Read the rest...

...I wrote this one after watching the miniseries “The Pacific.” THE BURBS AREN’T SCARY AT ALL Scarier the skeletons sitting in the suburbs or the ones being dug out of graves… t......Read the rest...

...The tale of Sad Sack Sammy, So the story goes. A walking, talking, whiner, Suffering his woes. He never ever smiled, Had nothing good to say. He whimpered like a sissy, All the livelong day.......Read the rest...

...The nature has been unruly Where we laid our chimneys Pandemonium whirling in the air The accents terrible was heard The hatched to the woeful time Manifest the obscure birds The clamouring liv......Read the rest...

...I was a diligent safety engineer, modifying the hazardous work practices, Like the thrilling festive celebrations, when you open up pretty packages! I took my work very seriously, and my motto ha......Read the rest...

...New stars are born from those that die as pearly revenants on high to occupy the vaulted sky stelliferous to earthly eye. When Sun shall lose its healing glow that shines upon our world below ......Read the rest...

...Peter Popper's Poem-Popper played and popped out poems all the livelong day But one not-so-pleasant day Peter Popper's Poem-Popper stopped producing poetry What did Peter Popper p......Read the rest...

...richly hued summer lives along a golden stretch blooms sky sand surf sun spectrum changes hour to hour dawn to dusk people laughing bright swimsuits green youths beachballs and ice cream flav......Read the rest...

...Parody of : Im nobody! Who are you? by Emily Dickinson Original Poem I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us -- don't tell! They'd advertise -- you know! ......Read the rest...

...I've been working in the crematory, All the livelong sob story, Can’t you hear the gas jets breathing? Play too close and you’ll get urned. Plus we only queue up two-a-day, So you could really m......Read the rest...

...Complex harmony What matters is that some souls are loyal to the mind, not falling into years and holding youth by image saint. Echoes of wisdom by candle’s bright, orchestrated shades between ......Read the rest...

...An Excelente Balade of Charitie (“An Excellent Ballad of Charity”) by Thomas Chatterton, age 17 modernization/translation by Michael R. Burch As wroten bie the goode Prieste Thomas Rowley 1464 ......Read the rest...

...every hopeful carnally bracketed thought tries to jack in to the endorphin symphony or make the mountains rise same thing your brain the one manufactured by all those dents has long been a mad sc......Read the rest...

...The innocence of youth of the sweet child O, that I too could laugh and play without a care the livelong day Yet the child wants to be older sure as I would be younger Driven mad by our......Read the rest...

...IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : VII (Thoughts on a fast-receding fearful Me-Too Year) IF you pull a long face And you can't make it go away try as you may No use putting on a pretty smile on the......Read the rest...