Work Ottava Rima Poems

Revelation 22:12 (KJV) “And, behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with me, to give every man according as his work shall be.”

In the...

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There was a time when only weeds survived
My green thumb as I tended soil and seeds
Plants so stunning, my nurturing deprived
Of the sunshine’s love, the...

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Live like the flowers blooming on a tall tree.
Watch the as the sun climbs, marking each new day.
Live like the fish swimming in the open...

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The young go-getter reached the ladder’s top rung
by making work his foremost purpose in life.
Lengthy absences from wife and children stung,
but wealth he provided outweighed...

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"Beauty of spring I read, when I look out only buildings and shop I see""
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Spring, is a season of beginning and birth

New born leaves, flowers,...

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The Spring season is coming, and I can't wait,
Plants and trees put on a beautiful dark green.
Flowers start to bloom and stand up tall and...

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Endless Weekend

Come Friday nights the hectic lights grew dim.
Time to drink Moosehead in merriment.
Now Fridays happen daily at the whim
in a blissful lifestyle called retirement,
and...

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Today, he’d be, affectionately, Gus.
At fourteen, his talent was precocious
But his paintings of women caused a fuss.
To this, his reaction was ferocious
Ending in apoplectic rages...

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The creation of art in my painting
Is created with each new vision
I stand and look at my painting
To see where I need to add more...

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Silhouette

Through opaque darkness, delving in the deep
as if to say life’s face we must forget
where shadows lurk in silent scenes to keep
an image not as...

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Serotinal days, pouring rain eased drought
Some were blessed with right amount, others flood
While some enjoy late summer garden sprout
Some work to throw out piles of...

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It’s over and the drugs are wearing off
As suffering returns, we cease to scoff 
At those post-ops who bitterly complain
Of “agony” or “unbearable pain”
And for...

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Come boldly into this old world, my son
Don't cry and shake your fists with angst and dread
Grow straight, grow strong and work until it's done
Life...

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Artemide Cacciatrice (2)

The carriage trip – who’d like the factual version?
That whole idea was Tuzia’s, never mine.
“Let’s take a carriage for a day excursion,
and have...

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Do the best in all you do
With all your strenght and skill
Let your work be clean and true
Giving your heart and will
Using your time wisely...

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