Short Expenses Poems
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Thanking is a return of a receipt and saying sorry accounts for any expense.Receipts and expenses to balance,human quality is assessed.
If your living expenses and
Utilities are steady climbing
And the wages are not
Even if you're on a fix income
It's a recipe for disaster
The lifestyle I have I would keep
My expenses however are steep
So me you will serve
You're the help I deserve
Without any tip cause I'm cheap
Is there alien life out there in the heavens
Wondered a lifetime, it's become an obsession
Probably not in my lifetime
But a prediction of mine
Will have paid off last years vacation expenses
Expect the sudden
Pray for preparedness of heart
For time has power
When you’re spending
Pay out exact expenses
Do it first in your home
Perfectionism
Is daunting to execute
Excellence requires not
Costs shy of public tags
Habits quite rampant and endemic
Endearing expenses and accounts, and
A little higher than rejected items, also
Personalities void of virtues and honour.
Black Friday Is Here Again
By Elton Camp
It is the day that the stores all love
That income to expenses moves above
Though it makes workers fight
Many open around midnight
So off we go to push and shove
Unto the earth below my end commences
for I have committed life’s last offences.
But not even death will save
me from taxes in the grave
and now I can’t deduct living expenses!
Written: March 2014
Whether you"re in southern hemisphere, northern hemisphere you still have to pay.
Some may readily say.
The fee for loving, living and losing to much.
But the reward is much.
October 12, 2020
Original poem-common rythm
Rithimus Divisa.Poetry Care toontest
I bought the shroud of Turin
the vatican had a sale
they have legal expenses
and priests that needed bail.
It was just an old dusty cloth
so I put it in the wash
that Tide detergent, never fails
all the smudges and stuff washed off.
don’t get excited, i was raised a catholic
The life like the monthly expenditure note book
The loss pass all hurting heart like the expenses
And the happiness as like the some share markets
Buy and sell people demands like money exchange
08/06/2020 Chattoragm
Translated poem: Original Soudipto dey, member of www poetrysoup com
Though opposed by federal court
Trump’s sport-like media report
Features flights at night
With head-shaven blight
And the hog-walked men we deport
What slave asks for anything more
Than a rave in El Salvador?
With expenses paid
In dirt they’ll get laid
While six million bucks pays our whore
I'm watching you age
into wiser smiles, measured steps.
(Your lines look beautiful)
Gravity of life reshaped
our foolish expenses of energy
(Oh, the hurrying we did together)
wasted vanity of emotions.
I love our becoming...
more vast of vivid moments
(Our expanding normal bits)
gnarled with experiences.
Corruption is a compromise
The pirates fair share
Top state officials legalized
Profit under social care
They are concerned about
Expenses and receipts
They’re checking our accounts
They blame us in deceits
But it’s projection of all those
In power, they believe
We must be damn corrupt by laws
Established to deceive.
Monk thunders the rusted bell thrice as people purchase their parting gifts.
12/20/2017
Wonderful One Liners Contest
From Merriam-Webster:
Viaticum:
1 : the Christian Eucharist given to a person in danger of death
2 a : an allowance (as of transportation or supplies and money) for traveling expenses b : provisions for a journey
R--Resigned or laid-off from work?
E--Every wish and prayer dedicated to job search;
C--Chopping unnecessary expenses,
S--Saving money for priotized spending__
S--Surviving the financial meltdown,
I--It was not easy to find money or food!
O--Our year of recession kept us busy with simple home jobs,
N--Necessary carefree routines.
chipepo lwele
Marriage to robots is coming soon
They’re friendly, faithful and cheap
No wedding expenses or honeymoon
As for ‘adult recreation’
No concerns there
vis-a-vis procreation
What's more, robots learn extremely fast
~ so in the sack, they'll last and last
I'm not gonna change
just to be "loved"
cuz love has no conditions
nor has a cost
I rather have nothing
than have it "all"
at expenses of molding myself
to this ill world.
I always wanted the same
for all of us
but you wanted to be first
and wanted me last
you didn't want to share
the little we already had
you only wanted to win
by pushing me off the track.
Jessica
Somewhere over Thames River
condo fees fly high,
So do taxes
and maintenance expenses,
My
Oh my
Oh why?
We chose to co-invest
in this former industrial mess,
I must confess
I don't know why
except our windows
reach for the sky...
Somewhere over Thames River
birds still fly high
so do beauty
and fiscal duty,
So why then
oh why can't we?
Can't we see,
Earth's harmonic integrity.
Radiant joy is mine.
All is radiant and fine,
In the family of the King.
To Him our allegiance bring.
He loves the people of the land.
It's Jesus in command.
Cancelling all the curse
As King of the Universe.
Rest or work, laughing on our way,
All expenses He will pay.
So entrust yourself to Almighty Judge,
To God who removes every smudge,
To Jesus, our Lawyer, His Son,
Bringing Light to everyone.
Expenses keep my
pockets slim.
No green paper trace,
broke,
I reach in and grab
lint.
My wallet suffers
from Bullemia.
Skinny, diseased,
plagued to suffer.
When is enough,
enough.
I work hard
but my paychecks only
go so far.
Lately,
my life has been
rough.
Too many bills,
piled high..
Mountainous, the paper trail
stacked high into the sky.
Oh my!!!!
Jared Pickett
1/15/2010
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Do you think I'll cry if I lose your love?
My heart is a rock; my friend is a dove.
So I stay strong no matter the tension,
I'm unmoved by whatever you mention.
Like a dove, I'll always embrace your peace,
I'll be true to you like a fine timepiece.
When you're finally back to your senses,
Your grief won't be part of my expenses.
Craving peace of mind like a cool sea breeze,
I won’t chase a love that fades with such ease.
I sell services of extrasenses
To mad people, who believe in tales
Who have money on all the expenses
- I work like a manager of sales
The main task is to talk with persuasion
I must play on feelings of the fools
They should think, that I am like an angel
Who will save them, outside all the rules
But I only want to get their money
And sometimes I win in this old game
Taste of victories is sweet like honey
I don’t feel a bitter taste of shame
I wonder if I’m the only one
who smells the fetidness
of dead daylilies,
carrion that lies concealed
off the beaten path.
Could it be my preoccupation with death lately?
Reviewing my will, perusing my prepaid
funeral expenses and life insurance,
that have acutely enhanced
my sense of smell for the morbidities
of death.
It’s not a pleasant state of mind
to live with and act unconcerned
concerning the inevitable conqueror worm.
Color, Gender, Sexual Orientation
The Machine, Corruption, Racial Discrimination
There the spotlight shone brightly in Chicago's mayoral election
But campaign over, winner declared -- Let's move the city in a new direction
One of pension funds solvency, of lower taxes and reduced expenses
To accomplish that requires political moxie, mending fences
Can Mayor Lightfoot do it? Will she? How?
It's time to act boldly, Lori, and the time is now