Waste Not Want Not Poems - Poems about Waste Not Want Not

She sneaks upon you When you least expect Beware, little one No tolerance of disrespect She will stand near Seeing if you will give ear ...but never linger The moment you perceive Reject or receive ...unable to linger Once, maybe twice TRUTH will come to each But for those pure in heart The connection will reach ..................................WISDOM............................ Centered and focused LOVE has a home No time for lies Of being alone Individuals will come...

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Horace was a hoarder he kept everything Rusty machinery, old books, paper and string It wasn't just his waste he could not throw away Horace collected other junk every single day Completely unable to put anything in a bin To Horace this was wasteful he thought this a sin Soon his house was bulging with garbage galore Every room, hall and stairs...

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I wanna be the song you sing whenever you wake. I wanna be the reality within the smile you fake. I wanna be the reason for every breath that you take. I wanna be the crime behind the rules that you break. I wanna be your rock when your heart aches. It seems I'm too selfish for wanting this cake. I'm sorry for loving you my worst mistake....

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Waste Not Want Not My parents and grandparents taught me Waste not and want not they said But liposucked fat into bar soap I can’t get that thought through my head The fat that is sucked from some rich ladies Like all fat can be rendered to soap Perfumed and then sold back to rich ladies At least so the makers all hope The...

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Another trash bin filled with food Reminding me of Society's strange paradox Of how we gluttonously consume And yet waste so much. Ripping morcles from famished mouthes Only to discover they are past sell-by date And consign them to their grave. Fruit that's misshapen, has a bruise or is oddly colored. More food in the dumpster, Than in over 900 million rumbling bellies. How is...

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Waste not want not. Oh the rabbit went and died. You should have seen us all. The news was like a car, smashed into a wall! The feeling it was shock, i felt like i would cry. How could it be so, that Thumper he would die! I remembered at Pet City, how hard...

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Oh, how sad, oh how very glum, Goodness gracious me prater comes. Still writing winsome words of woe, Endlessly stopped, never to go. Oh God be, merciful to me. Endlessly stopped, never to go. Wallowing in morbid abode. Whiling away the endless hours; Scribbling sigils, claws cower. Oh God be, merciful to me. Scribbling sigils, claws cower. Feeling your life’s left no dower Envy those not thus...

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Good times may not last. Share thy wealth with tomorrow. Youth provides for age. Entry for John Freeman's Redneck Psalms 3rd place...

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