Memos Poems - Poems about Memos

...Why we'd catered to the foundation of unpopular beliefs beyond what a romance like ours would follow beneath the calmness of people like us the fascinating wonder along the cities shoreline of gut wr......

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..."Food is our common ground, a universal experience." - James Beard Spice-sweet-sour-salt-starch-blended dumplings, like dim sum... Fish, meat, or greeneries filled enzyme-fiber-mixed nutrie......

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...Behold the abominable annals of the Storm domicile, A living, groaning edifice of lumber and bureaucratic despair— Where Allen Storm, the paternal prodigal of procedural pedantry, Treads upon its ......

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...Is how it all began our beautiful thing we both knew it was arcade concealing it the way we did and was we wrong for protecting the jukebox the many simple pleasures hidden treasures would create a c......

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...company memos are flowing out escaping like fireflies in July overly communicative no confidences now leaking information losing credibility and integrity hoping for likeability worlds worst......

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... a pomegranate’s split vulnerability – chinks in the armour - - - - - - - - - - - - - - an autumn sunrise – a bird’s melodious song breaks the morning hush - - - - - - - - - - - - - -......

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...Because I could not escape from Life – It rudely dragged me forth – The chaos swirled, consuming all – And Oblivion, my worth. We raced through days – no time to rest – And I, a franti......

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...First crawl I learnt to crawl in a tie, Banker’s suit and smile on a lucky tot. Learning the secrets of trades and service, I’d make a difference with my skills, And earn some money on the s......

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...I was a public relations specialist, ever promoting positivity to people, As positivity is promoted afar, by the sight of the towering cathedral. My work was very interesting, there weren't ever ......

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...Magazine Madame measures mammoth mackerels Manipulating measurements, marking misguided memos Momentous mistakes moves and muffles meager mackerels Manufactured mutilated memo mystifies many, milk......

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...Oh! That anguishing moment! When I craved to cry, And pour my tears, like monsoon rains, on some grass dry; A bit away, hence, from the madding crowd, I went, To soothe my grieving heart; give ben......

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...If I was president I would teach all the prisoners to read. form a committee of ten who had my back. put cameras on every street corner so it would be more difficult to sex traffic ask them to re......

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...“The Dead Life” (Sleep is the Sister of Death, so I am told) Wake every morning take a break from death. From the life I live inhaling immortal breath. Uncontrolled vision of lives lived in my he......

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...WHO ARE THESE AMBITOUS MEN WHO STAND BEFORE ME ARE THEE THE SAMETHAT TAKES BARLEY FROM THE FEILDS AND STORES IT IN THE CAVES MIGHT THE MEN OF THE FEILDS SHAVE YOUR BEARDS TO SHOW YOUR FACES O......

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...Jessica James, oh what a name! She sits in her window like a flower in a frame She pushes out contracts, memos and letters Is it true what they say that no one does it better? When the long day i......

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