Movers Poems - Poems about Movers

The movers and Shakespearers

No comfort for the stickler, sticking literary fixtures depicting conflicting inklings to their minds as perfect pictures.
With one stroke of my pen the standards rose again and damned be lesser men. 
As the pros of prose impose and profess, chaos needs redress. 
For I, who's distress you must address, now cower and cleanse this mess,

DINOSAUR PEOPLE MOVERS

History is history drawn by observation to attract
Up and down motion
The thought of the old Dinosaur Escalators at Macy’s Herald Square
The old fossil’s still work
It gets Macy’s customers from selling floor to selling floor
They still work for sure
I know, I worked at the Macy’s Herald Square Tower for 38 Years on the 13th Floor of

Mountain Movers

MORTALS like you and I can do great and mighty things.
We can OPEN locked doors without assigned keys. We
can operate UNDER the circumstances or in spite of them.
We NEVER say never or accept the first 'No' for an answer.
We THRUST ourselves into all that we believe in and
ANSWER truly without fear of consequences. We
refuse to

Chapter 101-- Damian Delilah Mallory Damali: Money Maverick Master Movers and Shakers

Date:  June  2045

Damali was in the mood to gain
Knowledge.  who better to learn
From?  Then the Major Maverick 
Master my favorite uncle. Damian."
He sought Damian. Found him in
His den. "Hey Dad, I came to 
Check you. I'd like to watch you
Work listen to you talk. Wanna
Know how you operate."
Damian leaned back in

Tale of the Night Movers

This was the seventh time we'd moved, 
In the wee morning before the sunrise
But somehow, I could feel God approved
And there'd be a great beginning apprised 

Once we lived way out in the country
I'd watch the daily train pass by 
Swinging in a tree swing hungry
Boy, how those days were on the fly

Before that move,

Tale of the Night Movers

*Image of Lovers Night by Pinterest.

Tale of The Night Movers

Hail, a phantom moon
traversing its cloaked
chambered recesses
of her prevalent crown.

Unspool gently and host
minding eyes immersed 
within your ethereal pull
exacting Cupid's pursuit
impresses dependably.

Slay suspicious initiatives
yond hints of their riddled
hearts pausing serenity
and tryst capers a fullness
until dawning climbs to a
whispering.

Anticipatory confidences 
secure immature adoration,
gift a sense of a

Paint Movers

PAINT MOVERS 

As dawn lifts the darker veil  of night
On spectrum of colours' soft wings fresh day arrives
Holding palette to paint emotions of delight 
Bursting from land of prism rainbow skies 

Light of sparkling mid-day 
Wide dreamy yonder devoid of shadows 
Painting shades of mauve keeping sadness at bay
In mind myriad tinged moments glow

The Paint Movers

The Paint Movers.

The old boat sits in the dry dock. Layers of shabby paint covering the vessel. The boat wears a mask of magnanimity, like a woman about to apply a mud pack.

The old boat has a date with the cosmetic warrior's, who come clothed like space-men, in white overalls, rubber gloves, and goggles. She

The Movers of Paint

The Queen of England exists in a sphere
Of opulence, hygiene, crystals and clear
The Queen of England, between me and you
Is oblivious of the fact, that all is not true
The Queen of England is surrounded by maids
Valets and footmen, horse guard parades
The Queen of England has nothing and much
Closeted, nurse maided and kept out of touch
Once

The Paint Movers

I slid the slider to my art studio with cautious optimism,
Hoping to find my brushes and glitter and paint and glue
Somewhere close to where I had left them last night.

The bright pink paint I had specifically placed front and center was missing.
Let us not jump to conclusions, my socialized mind said. Maybe it was not

The Paint Movers Haiku

cracking and peeling
                                 
                   

Movers and Shakers

Echoes of their squalling,
finally interferes with my slumber.

Opening my eyes,
to see the pensive faces of the ladened.

And my ears,
to the ear-splitting shrill of the piteous.

Showing me their greatest fears,
Slowing becoming reality before their eyes.

I have seen for myself,
brothers smothering one another.

As a new era seeks recognition,
Iniquity impetuously taking its position.

Tardily becoming the order of the

Movers of the Night

Movers of the night 
Spear me for my tears has 
Just arrived 
Cold winds of the night 
Take care of me 
And embrace my mind 
to refresh more

Hot waters, touch my skin 
In places no one knows 
Dark light, please light up the room
But don't shine so bright 
For my tears would be seen 

Spirits

The Movers and Shakers

It’s up to us movers and shakers in this world
to get things done that need doing.
You and I know full well that others will sit still and wait,
for us to get the old pot stewing.

The movers and shakers are lonely at the top,
but that is their residence by choice.
It is they who get things done

People Movers

People are

Moved by honesty

Stirred by sincerity

Motivated by integrity

Encouraged by this reality

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