On The Job(P) Poems - Poems about On The Job(P)

... How about some delicious tea I want it with crackers and brie Honey is very sweet Better than sweaty feet I got bit by a yellow bee That bee just flew far far away Guess the bee did not......Read the rest...

...I was never going to retire. I will be dragged out in a body bag at ninety-two I told everyone. God laughed at my silliness. He made the drive more difficult, harrowing drivers who almost kill me ......Read the rest...

...Teacher Dear Teacher Thanks for the hard work and dedication To the students that you teach Thanks for always practicing what you preach Thanks for instilling in them The things that ......Read the rest...

...The female world  There is a new low in the Trump hatred  by the political class, a new court case  has turned out to be a titillating show  where a prostitute appears as having the time of her ......Read the rest...

...Little gods inside my heart where pumping blood is an art. With a mind of their own doth these gods call me home. Little gods with golden hair and a quantum halo perfor......Read the rest...

... Well hello there, wondered where you’ve been. It sure is good to hear from you again. It’s been a long time since we last met. Tell me what’s your name again, I forget. There was a girl who......Read the rest...

...I've toiled in shadows, my hands calloused and worn, Laboring silently, my spirit tattered and torn. For the promise of pennies, I've bent my back low, While the masters of plenty reap what I sow.......Read the rest...

...Born in December on a cold winter’s day I was baptised a Christian without any say My life given direction before I could walk A school then chosen before I could talk I went through communion ......Read the rest...

...late tardy interview wreck on freeway serious injury impatient committee lucky not to get this job something much better will happen you have escaped close-minded people......Read the rest...

... Now you have gone away, I have not much to say. Remembering sitting on the bay, even when the big clouds were gray. I know you could not stay, what I would give for one more day. You went on......Read the rest...

... I went for my early morning run, just me and my young son. It was to be a lot of fun, then home for a hot cross bun. We waved to Mary's grandson, <>...Read the rest...

...It wasn’t the life she wanted. This life drained the light from her eyes, Turning them to deep gray circles, Her voice lost its tone, She lost herself. Mothering was not a part of the plan. She......Read the rest...

...the lunchbox moment. I can feel the looks of disgust as I make my way to the table, I sit down, others stand up, walk away. kids grimace at the meal I’ve placed in front of myself, “ew” and “wh......Read the rest...

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...Twenty horses in the race, The winner by a nose. The Derby sometimes mimics life, For that’s the way it goes. At times we might get beaten by A rival for a house Or job or placement for a sch......Read the rest...