Oil Well Poems - Poems about Oil Well

The oil, the gear and the rod

The Day you realized 
God hadn't have created everything for you
You find yourself a disrespectful ewww
Sociopath
Pursuing your adaptive stupid path 
As History of path of yours prior exists
And feeling so entitled, you
So comfortably choosing the positioning of yours
Attempt to make the lives of those remaining few
Whose values are not texts defining true

In mass of measurable

A Full Moon Oil

sky cracked
hunchback

moon spreads
her bed

window
soft glow

staging
chasing

nighttime
lifetime

coming
going

sleep tears
sleep fears

brim full
hollow

Music Writter

Written By:
A. Pseudonym

The Motif was decided to
 precede each new verse
The words were written
to inspire a sound
a big bold beautiful
sound
happy enough to smile
melancholy from the frustration
of lacking inspiration
having been blessed with those
who share the interest of completion
and a strong spirt
those music lovers
are willing to collaborate and compose
to complete that full rainbow of
emotion that put's signatures
on

Nanook Of The North

When not out clubbing
hey-ho the merry oh
at night with the Inuit
I suspect by intuit
an intrepid Inuk named Nanook
a-hunting walrus he would go
with his trusty harpoon
traipsing 'cross the ice and snow
then when paddling afloat he went
in the harsh Arctic environment
to keep out the bitter cold and damp
in the very bottom of his boat
there was a fiery

Pause And Remember

For Jason and his Argonauts, golden wool was theirs to fleece
For the British, Iran's oil was theirs to drill and steal
In '53 the West led Iran's democracy into a tyrant's peace
Now we call the trouble since all part of God's grand will

So many harsh lessons are learned in winter's darkest days
Only to be forgotten as

BLUE NUDE : Pablo Picasso: 1902

she  rose from depths of his despair
followed an artistic youthful 
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Juniper

J=Juniper berry oil for hair,
U=Urinary health wellness care.
N=Natural detoxifier if I dare,
I=Improving circulation with a prayer.
P=Promoting healthy aging is what I need,
E=Evergreen small shrub I will plant and feed.
R=Reducing skin irritation so I do not bleed.

My words are thick oil

Do you know for a split second you stopped my heart?
So I'd feel the jolt when your touch made it restart
Your hands paint feelings that never truly depart
Those eyes— two gorgeous brown galleries of fine art
My words are thick oil; you've painted with them boldly from our start
Our duet's masterpiece; allowing us to enjoy every

Oil Fields

Oil Fields
 Too many long hours in the day.
 Many hard days under the sun and in the rain.
 After so many years, I now understand.
 You worked a hard job on the land.
 I don’t thank you enough.
 With iron you have to be tough.
 Sun up oil and dirt.
 I appreciate all your

I gaze upon the spectrum of the past in rainbows and oil stains

I gaze upon the spectrum of the past in rainbows and oil stains,
The lights dissolve into a sea of colors, of green, blue, and red,
And I fade with them, like a dream slipping away at dawn,
I sigh my words onto the window, a silent poem meeting your gaze.
On nights like this, even breathing becomes a

Olive Oil Confessions

The bottle pours too fast,
gold-green streaks darkening the wood.

It smells like something honest,
I wipe it clean
before anyone notices.

Canucks

Hearts shattered
Open ice
Friendly smiles
Competitions vice

A tie, they say
A game well loved
How can we win
When peace is the ideal above

We slaughter them humanely 
We butcher them halal
Oil don't do well on our coast
And Orca's don't do well there

Are we better at entertaining than winning?
Now there's an original thought
We'd better burey the Oilers
Otherwise we'll get caught

Oil can Acts of Love

I was but a tin man,
A cold and heartless can,
Frozen solid stuck on my feet,
But then I heard a beat,

It was you that oiled my joints,
Many unrivaled selfless points,
You cared for this piece of tin,
To give life where none had been,

Caring for me with little rest,
Until again a beat from my chest,
Showing me what true

sardines in olive oil

Sardines in olive oil

A shop in Lisbon exclusively sold sardines
 this interested me since my Norwegian mother
had worked at a factory selling tinned sardines
I asked if they had sardines from other country
they didn't but told me in tinned bacalao they 
cod fish came from Norway
I noticed sardines in olive oil with the year the tin
was made,

RELIGIOUS FALLACIES

In secret temples, hidden from the sun
A false faith gathers, deceit is done
Gullible hearts, enslaved by design
Treasures drained, with prophetic lies divine

Their slogans echo, "Bring ye, bring ye"
Promising blessings, but delivering misery
To the obedient, a "bless ye" they say
But to the rebellious, "curse ye" each day

Elites and innocents, deceived and torn
Scriptural knowledge used to justify

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