Short On Work Poems
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over qualified
redundant and out of work,
too old to fit in -
downtown,it is pouring down,
the umbrella's in the hall
Work; worry;
Everyday!
Action ~ reaction!
Kindness? Never!
Needs not met.
Eventual eruption!
Somebody WILL
suffer!
Tunnel
A mountain the man blasting through it.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 17, 2010
Poetic form: Monoku
Mary, Mary, the truckin' queen
Runs from Raleigh to Abilene
Makin' sixty cents a mile,
Squashin' squirrels all the while.
give a call
we move walls
so don't stall
pick up the phone
your not along
we a move
gover
ok do it today
call
MOVER
What hardship
Is joblessness?
Soul searching endlessly
Roving depth in height
Beasting and feasting
On treacherous quagmire
this is a new day
you have to pay
no to much
you can stay in touch
it not more than a dine
kept this in mine
GET ON LINE
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Darkness in my Veins
Impossible Aimless Energy
Soothing all my Pains
for a price
for just a fee
My Soul Addiction
Coffee.
Oh you—
gentle versifier,
why
still awake
in the cockcrow’s chill? Is there a lust, blooming
in the beak of your pen?
Humble yourself now
Or be humiliated
Later in this life
With other people
In your career, with money,
sex and possessions.
I’d think about
Work without Play -
And doubt my mind…
For Nancy’s If I didn't think what I think, here's what I'd think contest
I sit in the study, a typing
The students around me revising
I punch at the keys
For as long as I please
My mind and body aligning
some smile
at a child
getting on
some look stone
they are bold
there face it show
some ex plane diver
theyer our
BUS DRIVER
Dealers arriving
Merchandise appearing.
Bargain hunters searching
Treasures departing.
Dealers exiting
with pockets a-jingling.
I asked her who she was and
she told me what she did;
when she lost the job, the expense account,
she no longer knew who she was.
often, those who piously claim to be
taxpayers' servile servants
are but public serpents!
Architectural
Giants, our desire to build
Higher than before
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In order to get ahead today, one doesn't need an education.
By just snooping around my bosses desk, I landed an unexpected promotion.
your on you way
might be anyday
you got what it take
your real not fake
you mixs with all races
and faces
you are
GOING PLACES
ants live, die not weaned ..
from toil for colony queen ..
their mother unseen.
the polished blade glides
precisely to and fro
dusting the mulch below,
the angled wedge shapes the fall-
timber...the echoed call.
i need to know
why it is so
but first i know
i know it's no
i need to grow
and shine, and glow
and start to blow
my life in tow
Select All Scenes from MyLife
Where Memories like ‘shining stars’
And In between MyHopes and Fears
Or not Forever in (‘my’, ‘dreams’)
A burning desire,
Wax sweat glistens her figure:
A scented routine.
Passion on the wall,
Illuminated shadow:
Ballet of the flame.