Spreadsheet Poems - Poems about Spreadsheet

... Old Liam, in Krakow's dark days, With ledgers, employed crafty ways. He'd list names with care, Then sigh, "I declare, This paperwork's giving me haze!" ©bfa032025 ......

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...The story of a Criminal Grandma Not a good one A crime spree old lady One that is witty, Grandma Dynamite An Old lady who robs and steals She uses dynamite to explode Stealing from banks Never......

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...From monsoon streets to emerald isle, I navigate uncharted ground, Each spreadsheet marks another mile While voices fence my world around. The pixel screens of yesterday Have vanished in this ......

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... So, from birth we’re taught to aim high. Not the height of the garden fence, the side wall, the house but for the stars in the sky. So, we’re indoctrinated to believe that the acquisition of po......

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...In numerology twelve has special meanings - they’re twelve days of Christmas, twelve months in a year, and Taylor Swift’s had twelve number-one albums. All we care about at Yale, are the twelve days ......

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...It’s Sunday morning, about 8am. My BF Peter and I we’re doing our laundry. Most of the time, we spent in my dorm common room, sitting side by side on a red corduroy couch, while our clothes washed, a......

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...November second two thousand twenty two... abuzz with Autumnal thrum Approximately six weeks since August sum er re: lazy dog days witnessed lolling about sipping cocktails, whose primary ingr......

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... Autumn dreams adorned the meadow in a starless blue dome at night. The moon, like covering stream flow, Warmly spreadsheet was silver light. With worn-out tone of joy a......

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...October twenty third two thousand twenty one...02:44:06 PM Eastern Standard Time abuzz auld Durin (ya know whit I'm Tolkien about Elder days long regarding) Autumnal thrum – The perfect balm ......

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...In Full View David J Walker Twice this week I failed the test of mirrored self-recognition Denying any demesne of the face refracted in the broken glass of time It is not me It is no......

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...November first two thousand nineteen... abuzz with Autumnal thrum Divine myriad biota amidst heavenly Lily of the valley (Convallaria majalis), he didst imaginatively greet Edenic heavenly te......

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...My first spreadsheet went without a hitch I'm delighted with everything I’d achieved, but my new computer develops a glitch - I'm distraught and feel very aggrieved! My spreadsheet file has jus......

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...Replacement is a mark of worth gauged by those who hear the voice of a world that seems to care for dollar’s sake and dogma’s bane one dictates a bottom line measured by where profits lie wit......

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...A man woke up one day Lost in inner space Went so far down The proverbial rabbit hole That he did not know Where he was Nor what time it was Nor when it was As he stared out At a bewilde......

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... Lot of money being made in death sales, plenty pints of iron-copper deposits Body bags coin-wrapped are rolling out of the blood bank sin-ters to the holey pocket hospitals Everybod......

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