Occupation Poems - Poems about Occupation

In all God's seasons, they're laborers of his love: the TEACHER's teachers:-...

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we always thought Jasper’s occupation was clandestine He works in Chicago and Miamai where gangsters work, right? So is he a mobster? He dresses like one, all in black. We dared not ask him what he did for a living. Having no idea he was in commodities Legal gambling for the affluent....

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The wives wail for their fallen husbands' embrace, The children's tears fall on their mothers' lifeless face, Men beg for mercy from soldiers in the fray, I weep, powerless to save them from this dismay. Displaced and far from home, Amidst the rubble, they're forced to roam. Decaying remains of neighbors near, A haunting sight that fills hearts with fear. It's not just...

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Cries of humanity Cries of war War that kills War imposed upon kids Kids as pure as a Mother’s love Kids with million dreams Dreams that are shattered Dreams destroyed by weapons Weapons unleashed on living beings Weapons that spare not even trees Trees that make the air clean Trees look pleasing to the eyes Eyes which are blinded Eyes that can’t see the...

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On the coast of gold(Ghana) where ethnic cultures intertwines like glittering and colourful 'bonwire' kente A vibrant tapestry of diversity divine. Starting from the South where the powerful Ashanti real heritage Tracing to the Fante coastal tales of the sea Across the Nzema fishing net cast upon the tides To the Ewe's rhythmic abadza And the atumpan of...

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On the coast of gold(Ghana) where ethnic cultures intertwines like glittering and colourful 'bonwire' kente A vibrant tapestry of diversity divine. Starting from the South where the powerful Ashanti real heritage Tracing to the Fante coastal tales of the sea Across the Nzema fishing net cast upon the tides To the Ewe's rhythmic abadza And the atumpan of...

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the archaeologist stood on the original floor above her was laughter loving and war the archaeologist stood at the foot of a pit beside broken lepers and gentlemen sit the archaeologist stood in the ditch of a moat where bloodied invaders and townsfolk would float the archaeologist stood to her knees among bones of all history's people in all of their homes...

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Is it any wonder that nobody likes vacuuming the floor, Mention the word vacuum and there is a rush for the door. Reading a newspaper or a woman's magazine is a dangerous occupation, If the vacuuming has not been done. If for the sake of long term security you are willing, I will give you a shilling every time you...

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One time when I was in nursey school, Miss Shanahan had everyone sit in a circle and one-by-one say what we wanted to be when we grow up. It was what you’d expect… Doctor Firefighter Astro naught Truck driver Race car driver Veterinarian Police officer Movie star Baseball player Actress Princess Detective Engineer…and the like Then it was my turn: “What do you want to be when you grow up Bobby?” I...

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HEAVENLY OCCUPATION What I'll see and do in heaven will soon I know unfold, As I'm going home shortly and walk those streets of gold. `````````` I never learned to swim while living in this world, I would like to join the dolphins and view that underworld. `````````` I would like to go through forests and never have to fear The...

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The occupation Black is yellow Amber is green War is peace And everything is the truth When spoken from an autocue. By a man who never got An Oscar. More wars in Afghanistan And it will go on till someone loses In this case, the invaders. A dead sea of suffering May the west be forgiven Trespassing In the Middle East. In the end, Israel The western transplant Will...

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Propelled by undeniable passion That is trademark of my occupation Whether in writing and or motherhood I treat both with wholehearted* likelihood Grateful to bask in writer’s sweet delight While blest with God’s love for special child’s plight. *Colossians 3:23 And whatsoever ye do, do it heartily, as to the Lord, and not unto men. April 3, 2021 9th place, "Reveal Your Other...

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”He is a Poet”, It was said of him. And so they sought in proof a poem, made alone for them. A tome for all the ages, every eye, and every ear. Words of witness dedicating prose, to those would hear. So he complied. Rolled up his muscled sleeve of thought and pounding words like blacksmith sought, to swing...

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Unsubstantial statutory subliminal Ordinary dilemma Domineering calypso dancing Munching on habanero Desert Kool-Aid promenade promenade Soil diapers in the shower Cleanse your mind soul body by the hour Occupational observational 10/23/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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O-ccupation F-inds W-ay L-etting I-t F-und E-very S-ustenance I-n N-oble G-oal A-bout P-rogress O-f R-emarkable E-conomy Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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