Short Staff Poems

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


Staff

there is good and bad
am so glad
where i work
everyones alert
of course there are jerk
we have do our task
its a great
STAFF


Premium Member That Supporting Staff

Repunzel’s high in the castle
With hair’s neat knots in a tassel 
This sweet young flower
So blond in the tower
Is for beauticians a hassle
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Hospital Staff

For the hospital staff confined On watch for the slightest sign A great big thanks For closing up ranks Thanks, it's your time to shine
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Staff of Life

A tiny seed falls
    down to earth
  which to a stalk
    one day gives birth

  The stalk is wheat
    from which folks eat
  the 'Staff of Life'
    ~ pretty neat
Form: Rhyme

Some Trump Staff Member

Some Trump Staff Member

A Trump staff member  finally did confess;
When you do want to straighten out mess;
Accept dare;
Then  share;
Prepare and send letter to Associated Press.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick


Trump Staff Start To Fire

Trump Staff Start to Fire

Of all, what did become Trump's desire,
All of his entire staff had wanted to fire,
Even hot number;
A cute cucumber;
Unitl they were all gone in their entire.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

In the Zoo - a Staff With All Might

In the zoo - a  staff with all might,
Searched  among predators midst,
Looking for the watchman, who at night,
Was disappeared during the  shift.
  
The other side of there same  puzzle,
Why does the lion have a smiling muzzle?
Form: Verse

The Staff

Cursed by the staff
Ill-fated is it's haft
Frigid hold
Blood turns cold

Ancient wizard of old
Cursed by wrath's mold
Staff untold
Darkest hymn, unfold

A guardian felled his soul
A natural orders death stroke

Kings woe,
A legend told
A kingdom takes a toll
Form: Lyric

Ishia's Bassoon Is His Strumpet

Due to his limited
ability to make
Decisions
He lacked respect
Due to people's
Unwilling ability
To understand.
He also understood
There position
Because of genre
Issues he lack
The funding abilities
afforded to
Decision makers
Sum wished his
Minatory gains to be
There's.
Form: Bio

Premium Member Staff of Power

Staff of power, navel to throat Head ovoid a trident Heart toroidal is God’s love boat Wherein swirls bliss current We keep not any score Each in-form pore, a door Wherein grace does in-pour Throbbing tower Staff of power 31-January-2022 Quietus
Form: Rhyme

The Sacred Staff and Reed

When I feel persecuted and totally on my own-
I pray to God, who sits upon the Holy Throne.

Every fear and problem I have, I send to God alone-
Because He is the foundation, the true corner stone.

Therefore, no matter what might happen, I will succeed-
Because I worship the One who holds the Sacred Staff and Reed.

Premium Member Flags At Half Staff Flown

flags at half staff flown

                               Silent crosses bare wittness....

                                                    "Taps" and freedom join



                                                                               



My Holiday choice:  Veterans Day
for the contest:  Holiday Haiku
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Staff reprimanded for forcing an honor student to bring personal computer to school to be hacked

Thurgood Marshall comes to mind terrorists domestic forcing an honor student to bring the family personal computer to school to hack into the families personal information corrupting files corrupting the american family the fundamental hardship of destruction of free thinkers in America never afraid of truth the highest order of law wholesome goodness compromised
Form: Lento

33 Reasons

I have 33 reasons
      Why I won’t go home.
   I am a loyalist
                    Tortured by iniquity
          Captive of antiquity
But the snake inside me
      Is unfolding its fibers of cypress
      And the water is thicker than blood
                                   I have 33 reasons
                                         Why I wont go home.

A Manager Can Tenderly Hold Her Staff Andaree

A Manager Can Tenderly Hold Her Staff Determined that sense will hold structure and be, Diffusing grace for many to see, The counters and pillars bold, Of the firm so cold: Personal? Hold Your mural, Not your sins all told; Trust and with affection mould, Your place in the company and tree, Determined that sense will hold, structure and be,
Form: Rhyme

Search That Bus

All staff and drivers please be aware,
That there are children out there who have nobody to care.

When they are on our bus we will make sure they are safe,
Be kind to them and try to restore their faith.

Some may hide and not want to go home,so please make sure you look under chairs and under tables,
In fact everywhere where you think a child might be able- TO HIDE.
© Mark West  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Trump and Terrible Staff

Trump and Terrible Staff

Spicer sure does not
Appear to be very bright;
Also quite contrite.

We need a splicer
To keep together Spicer;
Is an enticer.

Sounds like each member 
Of Trump who is terrible 
And his staff to me.

Jim Horn

Oh how I like to laugh in the morning.
Is this what they say in Oklahoma
or it that you gotta get up even if
you are in mourning?
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Helping Staff

Helping  Staff

      After clashes
       Wife rushes prompt
      and wishes jump.
       
      Guy called inn staff.
      "It is tough , Come
       soon, sharp,help me.'

      ' Solve on your own.'
      'Come to open, Latch
      to loosen,help jump.'
       
       '
             


                     
                              
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      03/05/16
Form: Than-Bauk

Premium Member Sorcerer's Staff

The sorcerer’s staff
a powerful will…

Energy stored concept
to good or evil
but the sorcerer takes 
all the credit.

The staff ignites
a multitude of fire balls…

The sorcerer stands alone
in awe
afraid to take credit
the staff may retaliate.

Copyright © 2011  By Caryl S. Muzzey

Third Place Winner ~ "MagicWords” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Leighann Anderson
July. 10, 2011

The Manager and Her Staff

Determined that rationality will be, Diffusing grace for many to see, The counters and pillars bold, Of the firm so cold: Personal? Hold Your mural, Not your sins all told; Trust and with affection mould, Your place in the company and tree, Such that yourself and your colleagues you will free.
Form: Rhyme

Your Rod and Your Staff

"...your rod and your staff, they comfort me." (Ps 23:4)

My day's ritual began with a muffled shuffle to the shower. I stared closely at the mirror for trace of the night, peep at the day ahead. I grabbed a brush, teeth bared in fake grin. A blast! A resonant sound, small still voice—calm rumbling of a distant thunder: Don't boast you know me well enough till you've tasted my rod and my staff. 

© 2016 Celestine S. Ikwuamaesi

Brush, Pen and Staff

At fourteen I created
a miniature painting:
a portrait of an actress I highly admired;
nothing exceptional or thrilling.

At fifteen I wrote my first verse,
whoever read it: thought it was far from terse
with thoughts that didn't connect,
or revealed intellect.

At forty I started writing
notes on the staff with perfect pitch while feeling
the spirit of Mozart
teaching me the tricks of his art. 


Written on 11/20/2016
Form: Rhyme

Half-Staff

The mayor’s flag is half-staff high;
A fireman has died.
The tears that will be shed today
Won’t be the first ones cried.

Not many people die at work,
But firefighters do.
A job like that is one that just
The bravest would pursue.

Their families are left to claim
The honor they deserve;
And those of us outside their realm
Respectfully observe.

A firefighter’s funeral
Fills everyone with sorrow.
That half-staff flag reminds us
We won’t all be here tomorrow.
Form: Rhyme

From the Sciences I Pulled Out

From the science I finally pulled out,
After my homework unleashed a shout:
An All-Times The Strangest Graph; 
To our Physics Teacher, “Perfect Chaff…” 

And it made the poor gentleman weep;
Awkwardly try something like a laugh, 
His skin beginning to creep; 
Tried though he to make it cowhide tough… 

For a whole week, a graph was a secret 
But later alerted the A solemn Staff 
For being humorless evidence quite concrete 
I had a target mi, by greater half.
Form: Rhyme

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