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Managed Poems - Poems about Managed


I Managed Well

Seventeen was a time of nonchalant moments,
taking strolls on breezy lanes, smelling jasmines,
waving at the farmer tending to the rich harvest:
mystery unrevealed itself, making adventure last!

Who hasn't explored wonderous Nature hasn't felt joy,
harmonious and picturesque hills of various shades excited
this boy's flaming eyes drawing them a step closer to God;
there's was no thought of going
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Categories: managed, adventure, age, anxiety, blessing,
Form: Rhyme

Mischief Managed

You were anticipating shallow water
Instead you fell in the deep end
This water’s a shade of blue you haven’t seen before 
You forgot that curiosity killed the cat
Explains why you would you go and do a thing like that
Unfortunately there’s a price to pay for waking her 
When you had no intention of staying up late
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Categories: managed, feelings, heartbroken, poetry,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberIll Managed Swell

We are now seeing the ill managed swell, the reality of our pompous arrogant form of life.
Clouds bring rain but they don’t bring hell. But a hell resides in the air tonight.

Underestimated because we think we took control! But please remember that nature itself can take control of all forms of life.

Covid dose not care
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Categories: managed, care, fear, horror, humanity,
Form: Free verse

Micro Managed Death

Techno-scramble
the ramble of cars on sheet metal
Tall walking for sledge hammer rhythm

The dialysis of t.v. dramas
and hospital soup delivered on time
A team of managers examine

Mortuary
Dead before what could have been
Electromagnetic heart transfer failed

Before the soul left the bed
Whirring of gadgets promised
Earthly pulses and show tunes
As lungs gave out
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Categories: managed, death, dream, heaven,
Form: Free verse

How I Managed Not To Be a Doc

HOW I MANAGED not TO BE A DOC

You know something,
Me a thing, I think not worth than a farthing
was put in a college of Medicine.
Paternal honour intact was to be kept.

Heavy in heart and blurred in vision
When thought of those bespectacled sermons
On blood and urea, capillary and neuron.
I tugged at my mom, a deaf ear
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Categories: managed, education, funny, father, father,
Form: Light Verse




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