Short Givers Poems
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Givers have many path ways
To walk a long
Holding the hands of recipients
To find more treasures
To make more payments
Takers take
Givers give
The latter do
Eternally live.
Entry in "Epigram" contest, sponsored by Deborah Guenther Beachboard
our selfless givers
kind firemen and policemen
jumping in harms way
many giving all
losing their lives for others
every single day
Friends Faithful Few
Awesome Associates Assist
Great Gift Givers
givers and takers, in their zone
form habit patterns, they each own
the taker, going on grabbing
whilst the giver, trauma bonding
both deluded and thus forlorn
14-July-2021
With white beard and red suit
Santa looks so cute.
In sleigh pulled by reindeer he roams;
Via chimneys he enters all homes.
On Christmas Eve, presents he delivers;
He is one of the world’s best givers.
Holly beak bird had a soprano voice that carried sixty miles
She had a beak that seemed to be full of laughing smiles
Party givers paid her big bucks to come by and sing
Many households reaped the benefit of her ting-a-lings
Stepped from ashes
healed are gashes
from sin's lashes
with God's glory.
Blessed in rivers
drunk by givers
love delivers
Gifted story.
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
for Nettle's Desiderata Contest, 12/5/14
Theme #3
Zombies are not what you'd call givers
They'd rather sip blood by y'all's rivers
Butt crack stains on their legs
Ate backstrap, brains, and eggs
But, they preferred feasting on livers
BYOB: Bring Your Own Bruise or Bring Your Own Boos
Seasons
Givers Takers
Rain Snow Sleet
Cold Hot Windy Still
Seasons
workers, not shirkers
tackle tasks with great gusto
lead by example
attentive to children’s needs
caring, not just for their own
proud to be givers of life
described above, GOOD mothers
March 22, 2019, entered in Martin Brown's Ottoanka Challenge
Happy Mother's Day!
Praising our navel givers:
Keloiders of life:-
Thank you for our belly scars,
Keeping you with us forever:-
Creators of God,
You were given sacred life,
And passed it to us;
Naveling us in our lives,
Keeping you with us forever:-
Pressure
Not a day goes by without it
It stresses the takers
But it relaxes the givers
Pressure is a sign of hypocrisy
We pressure people and laugh
But when we GET pressured
All hell breaks loose
All we want is a calm peaceful life
But pressure terrorizes me every day
Friends are givers not takers.
They are menders not heartbreakers.
Lending a hand in times of need,
helping do a timeless deed.
Standing by with arms wide open,
by your side wishing and hoping.
Never once will they turn you away,
but by your side a friend will stay.
Form:
So much love to give
If we lower the prices
For real life's fashion.
A man without love
Can't appreciate a flower
No color for him.
Give love everyday
Giving things to a needy
Food for the hungry.
No loss for givers
Everything is all in gains
Giving washes pains.
Empowering the indolent,
the fox is now inside
The vermin on the loose,
the truth now plagued by lies
The takers stalk the givers,
those on the dole now scream
“We want what you have worked for,
—the fruit without the tree”
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)
"Is it nothing to you, all you who pass by? ...
? Lamentations 1:12 ?NIV
Who loves America anymore?
Far too many takers.
Far too few givers.
LOVE, not selfish but selfless.
LOVE will not empty her of resources and leave.
LOVE feeds her with our dedication and loyalty.
091023PS
The balance of the world,
The nurturers of blessings,
The creators of life.
The glue of unity,
The pillars of strength,
The guardians of dignity.
The givers of joy,
The sharers of love,
The keepers of the soul.
You are truly special and wonderful.
Happy International Women’s Day.
I'm going to sea in a blueberry boat
paddling far past fakers and breakers
where I'm told there's happiness and hope
more givers and doers, not dreamers and takers.
I'll sing salty songs with sharks and gulls,
until they nibble away my blueberry hull
and gift this soul unto the deep blueness-
Delicious sweets of red and green:
I know not where else they be seen.
Such amount and diversity!
Great caretakers of peace and love.
Their faces beam bright from above.
A friendship great between us lies.
Grand treasures from those brown;
yet, for repayment we cut them down.
Is usury just gratuity?
Spinsters of our land
Spinsters of our culture
They are busy ants with
Domestic minds
Sisters of our land
They are our valued medicine
Of cure they are the root of our
Culture like herbal remedy
Spinsters of our land
They know the pride of our
Tradition for they are givers of hope
Like rainfall after harmattan
We are drivers
We are fighters
We are weavers
We are receivers
We are lovers
We are doers
We are givers
We are finishers
We are directors
We are educators
We are daydreamers
We are welcomers
We are initiators
We are financiers
We are developers
We are achievers
We are loved
We are equipped
We wow
How we shall do everything
I feel the undercurrent, of the ever-flowing rivers
That feed the wells, and springs of pens
The depth of words, flowing again
Hemingway became a lake
Emily a brook
Pouring out for our partake
Drink deeply now from cups poured then
Springs flowing out across time's glens
Rhyme and prose in Poets rose, in out-flowing of these givers
Bold claim,
that kiss was just for fun.
Right now you are to blame.
Lips like a loaded gun,
who taught you how to aim?
Whispers
cocked in automatic,
you gave me the shivers.
Caught up in your static,
perhass we're both givers.
One night,
you said it was a test.
With the prose I recite,
turned out I was the best.
You love the way I bite.
This is a give-me-give-me everything world
A million takers for every giver
This is why mankind's wells are running dry
The givers are dead or dying out.
Soon there'll be nothing left but takers.
Clusters of walking excuses for human beings.
Looking to bleed out the last of the givers
capping the wells of life
with the bones of their dried-out excuses.