Short Economies Poems
Short Economies Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Economies by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Economies by length and keyword.
I TURN MOST POOR NATIONS TO RICH NATIONS.THE SECRET TO ERADICATE HUNGER ,POVERTY,MALNUTRITION.THE BACK BONE TO MOST ECONOMIES OF GREAT NATIONS.YES SOME CALL ME THEIR SPINAL CORD .TAKE ME AS A PROFESSION,HUNGER WILL BE GONE FOREVER.USE LESS CHEMICALS,KEEP ME ORGANIC.I WILL MAKE YOU RICH.
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they also found
that by allowing the poorest folk
to make money during this time of year
helps generate local economies.
Founded through the changes
and sorted through
the strains.
More humans are needed, to have a good economy
so the powerful have seeded, that of a root, to be greeded
The greed of money, directs everyone forward
to have your taste of honey, so you don’t, look backward
Back to Mother Nature, is the only way, for our future
Get rid of this obnoxious weed, that makes us all have, a need of greed
Morning glories have made
The sunflowers sad,
Bowed down as they are
By the weight of their clingy burden.
While carefree, innocent clover
Lead on to the greenwood
Where gray wolves conspire with ravens,
And whatever’s been eating
Tiger lilies along the fence
Waits with patience
In deep summer shadow.
Economies of profit and loss.
They battle on and show no shame
The other side must take the blame.
And each side thinks that it can win
Punishing others for past sin.
Increase the suffering more and more.
Kill and maim to settle the score.
Year upon year of attrition,
A desperate situation.
For more weapons each side must pay
Then economies in decay.
The other side must take the blame.
They battle on and show no shame .
Inflation crippling economies,
Heat waves sweeping across nations,
Fuel shortage and system failures,
Bringing all to a grinding halt.
Our need is for wise business models
To run our nations so safely,
But, can there be real wisdom
Without the fear of God?
Heavenly counsel and insight
Are the need of the hour,
Only the Spirit of God can
Show us the bold and mighty steps
That must be taken in alignment
With heaven's agenda!
When did I learn somewhere,
That Capitalism does not care?
Should have realized when I was young,
Economies flourish best with guns,
Over here in Oz, you see,
Iron ore and uranium, basically,
These fund our economy,
Is the human race naive?
Depends on what you believe,
Uncle Sam wants you and you,
Take care, young chicks and dudes,
Armed conflicts soon anywhere,
When the Covid antidote is here,
Capitalism does not even care.......
A world in need of spiritual balm
Many have lost the way,
Your faith may give you a lift
When from the truth you start to drift
The prophets have told us of the times to come
Where beastly motives will prevail,
A new world order to mark the times,
And a 3 digit number will rule the day
Economies ruled by a beastly mark
No cash or card needed at the register,
Raise your hand, get it scanned
It's time to check out!
5-22-2023
The fabric of transactions
We know today
Creates tremendous volume
As capital flows everywhere
You cannot argue
Wealth and efficiency
There is a gap
Across the networks
The real meaning is ascribed
The reason for being alive
Coded by indigenous economies
The marvel of giving gifts
And no possession of property
Bedrock socieities
Retain their transparency
Built of reciprocity
In the land
Of money and honey
What is overlooked
The bonding
Of Love and Economy
There is beauty in this world
That by nature is upheld
The trees and plants are green
So lush and not at all obscene
But the scars of industry
Blotting the landscape by our economies
Show we have been working so hard
In the last 5,000 years without heed or regard
For they say if we were to disappear
In two hundred years no one would know we had been here
And this world would then recover
To be the blue and green planet like no other.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Places I like to see
look like faces I could become
looking at opportunities and risks
for this place I have come to be.
Faces I would like to free
looking back and forth with sky and trees,
flowers and healthy seeds
flowing down clean rivers
of cooperative organic economies,
smiling our mutually political gratitude
for healthy happy multiculturing faces.
Graces Earth regenerates to share,
reincarnate Time's investments
through sacred places
with clear-flowing faces.
As if EarthTribe global health
and climate safety
liberally and conservationally
mattered:
Pedagogical Core Needs
Manifest integrity's neuro-sensory systemic
sacred trust potential,
In Living Soil Systems
In Healthy Water Networks
In Optimizing Food/Fuel CoOperative Win/Win Global/Local Economies
WithIn Fresh Clean Liberating Air/Energy
For Conservational Comfortable BodyMind Shelter
MetaPhysically Surviving
And Safe
for EarthTribe Healthy Thriving.