Short Professionalism Poems

Short Professionalism Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Professionalism by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Professionalism by length and keyword.


Unprofessional Soldier?

If to you professionalism of a soldier

             is robotic obedience to orders for murder,

                                then count me out,

                                    I'm not a lout,

   I'm much more than that silver dog tag's serial number !
Form: Limerick


Spiritualism

SPIRITUALISM
I am planting my spirit to challenge the Spiritualism 
Let's face our tougest questions to find Harmonism
Life is a long journey to the the next Perfectionism
How should we communicate to each other of Professionalism
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran  Orlando December 9, 2016
© Hien Tran  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member worlds worst employee

company memos are flowing out
escaping like fireflies in July
overly communicative
no confidences now

leaking information
losing credibility and integrity
hoping for likeability
worlds worst employee

no confidentiality
lack of professionalism
she has put our company at risk
jeopardizes our future and her own

Premium Member Do a New Thing

Many failings experienced in one's life
but be determined to do a new thing
you never know what will turn your corner
for victory could be yours for any can sing!

Remember way back to things of the ark
no great gifts employed just did as told
but so many experts worked on Titanic
such professionalism but hard ice made it fold

There's no reason you can't do something new
for whatever it is sure to paint it blue!
Form: Rhyme

Expression

bloodshot deriving out of wide eyes conformed to the ceiling 
ruby red polish accompany the nail
spritz of fragrance leaving behind an illusion of professionalism 
receiving roses to give glad hand towards beauty 

why is my allurement the focal point of my pitiful existence? 

the roses molded
	the incense faded
		the varnish chipped away
				the lids have found one another once again
awaken once more only to find that expression


My Poverty

Do you feel pride when you learn about ability?
It’s difficult to learn how to define normality. 
But you know better than me what reality is? 
My attention is only to encounter criminality.
When I saw crime and stays calm, conscious feels guilty,
 Do we need to learn about what’s Law’s technicality?
We don’t condemn someone peace is living speciality,
Is it professionalism to work only for a formality?
How may I pay bills it’s my need of utility?

Premium Member Sing a Song

Learn to sing a song is simple
To sing a good song is difficult
But it's for an outlet of emotions
Regardless to happiness or sadness
Difficult to speak to oneself
But easier to sing a song
If you're happy sing it
If you're sad shout it
It just flows out like a stream 
Your heart should hear it 
Your loved ones should feel it
Your Almighty God should know it
No professionalism though
No excellency though
No audience though
But you know 
You're not totally alone
In this world

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