Short Attendants Poems

Angels descending, 
Bring from above, 
Echoes of mercy, 
Whispers of love,

Wings of all beauty,
Wonders of sight,
Lost in the moment,
In shadows of white.

Heavens are open,
A message to bring,
Attendants of God,
Continue to sing....

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Loud announcements on my radio and megaphone
Heard all over the  school ground and parking zone-
It’s raining prof drivers, take extra precautions,
Drive slowly on your route, looking in all directions!
On the left are walkers and bikers on the right
Go straight, let your attendants help kids to alight!...

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Heavenly attendants flash
The shades of dawn, thus 
Such a picture just
Made beyond human magnificence sense 
Divine hands compass 
While chiseling, blessed, messenger truss
Brilliant with ornateness 
Such articulation, such alikeness
Of rendered imaginativeness 
Such baby love·li·ness 
The Excellence of BabyAngel'ness...

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The day I will kill myself
I would not like to ask you to come to my burial
I know you loved me I know I meant the world
And I will have caused you pain like you never had
But sadly, you have to come
Because if you don’t there will be no one
And the attendants in the morgue will throw me to the rats.
Just one last selfish act....

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Abandoned shoeprints
pressed between night and day.

Muddy, empty, discarded,
throats wide open,
mouths mutely appealing,
tongues untied,

revealed in the act
of escaping
both dark and light.

Two elderly men sip tea.
The loud ticking of a communal clock.
Unshod feet shuffle in white cotton.

Perpetual twilight stirs milk
in dimming eyes.
Exasperated attendants hunt
for lost shoes....

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they put me in a rest home to get some rest,they sent 2 skinny 90 pound attendants to my room,they say we gon flip your mattress and they flipped me right.off my bed and now i can-t reach my panic button near the bed cause these 2 can't lift me back on mah bed..please tell me how i will git some rest if i can't reach my panic button for them to send me someone else. Is this.a rest home,let me call my sister viv,she dropped me off at the wrong place....

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Beauty is life’s treasure
Hidden in the bowels of gods.
Spreading herself in thousand arts, 
On all the corners of earth.

It is the deity’s immortal form
Of wonders, awes  and amazement.
Treasured than gold and all fading forms, 
Given from heaven to missioned mortals.

Lilies and roses are not good enough, 
The sun and stars are it's attendants .
Riches and avarice cannot this purchase, 
For none of earth can match it's worth. 
Yet, even this, is but vain...

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Up high...
gracefully moving in it's circular motion
an Eagle soars between the sun and the earth...
local ravens,those earthly attendants,
rise to playfully pursue their majesic friend...
their jovial caws and beak nipping,an aerialist sport,
after a while,becomes a distractive annoyance...
so...with a tip of a wing,and a tilt of the tail,
the Eagle fastens itself upon a thermal and
effortlessly,glides away toward calmer space,
....smiling at the jokesters left behind.......

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Moonlight

Embracing close climbing Rose
A silver suitor to propose
 Marriage in the moonlight.

Rose now wears his sparkling ring
Gazing, enchanted, beautiful bling –
 Diamonds of moonbeams.

Stars of night – groomsmen ascendants
Primrose, Jasmine – attendants
 Bouquets of moonflowers.

Invitations, the first dance,
Cake of moonpies, per chance, 
 Auntie Luna’s moonshine?

Evening wedding seems the plan –
Garden nuptials close at hand –
 Vows caressed by moonglow....

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Passengers on planes who balk
At following the rules
Should not be seen as harmless,
Merely acting out like fools.

For disobeying mandates,
Flying trapped up in the air,
Is a risky proposition,
Which to seatmates is unfair.

A threat to flight attendants,
Fellow passengers or crew
Should make flying, for the perpetrators,
Totally taboo.

Arresting those offenders
Who cause on-board stress and strife
Isn’t punishment enough – they should
Be cuffed, then banned for life....

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She rolls her eyes
and the Devil Dog
knows a subordinate
a savory dish
for her eyes
they deviate 
  
Jackals are gathered
to howl at Sirius
like satellites
they are called up 
below it
under its occult rising

The cohort is hoisted
the dole is allocated 
immaculate coercion
a spree of offerings
and favors are granted
torches are lit for burning

The ascendent is gifted
the starlet branded
abiding attendants are delighted
under her heliacal rising
Canicula is blazing....

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