Weekly Poems - Poems about Weekly

Do-si-do, arm-in-arm, amidst friends, armed with wit, wisdom, smiles, engaged; to each other, commit. ...

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In the markets, a wounded dollar sighs, IEA cuts oil demand, to no surprise. Stocks stride to records, touching the sky, With eyes on CPI, the reason why. The Japanese yen, in decline it stays, Interest rate differentials pave the ways. The Fed needs low inflation signs, they wait, For CPI results to decide their fate. Bitcoin speculation, 2.8 million hold tight, In the...

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In the markets, a wounded dollar sighs, IEA cuts oil demand, to no surprise. Stocks stride to records, touching the sky, With eyes on CPI, the reason why. The Japanese yen, in decline it stays, Interest rate differentials pave the ways. The Fed needs low inflation signs, they wait, For CPI results to decide their fate. Bitcoin speculation, 2.8 million hold tight, In the...

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The game it starts with the drop of a two At 6PM sharp with the whole [CENSORED] crew. The cards will be dealt in a random way, But yet we all know by the end of the day, We will all experience the same routine, Peter shouts [CENSORED] and Randy drops the queen. Mike is a...

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if a had a saturday morning to give you i would bring a sunday vibe and a ginger ale float to your door we would watch night tracks and dance to the good old stuff however it is monday in the modern world and you are no longer mine i remember our movie tuesdays talking about being thankful to...

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WEEKLY WRITINGS FROM THE HEART QUIETLY TRUE- I just want to write you weekly, Verses from the heart of one of God’s Son Abated blessings of continued drums, The rhythm beats of anatomical heart Weekly writings from the heart Impart electric eclectic energies sparks… Quietly True 5/1/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023© from anthology booklets … Quietly True...

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4 o’clock on a Sunday, shadows skate on cinder block walls. Calico cries crease and fold the still evening air. She pushes a cart, plastic wheels grating warped concrete. Dry dust stains the stones, as she shuffles slippered feet, silent as a snowy alley. The cart parks on the corner of Hill and Nottingham. ...

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Dear people of the world, Be ready to live an awesome week For, On Monday, you shall feel butterflies Running wild in your heart For, Awesome shall be the day! Yes, It shall be a day, Grand as a full moon night itself, Imbibed with fragrance Emanating from the gardens of Eternity! On Tuesday, Allow yourself some time to stop your chores And to dance in the rain For...

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Wednesday Sun set light shines horizon in different colours down pour Thursday Time, hustle and bustle at mountain kum a thin whip Friday Waves like rainbow common to their smells earth walks a bit Saturday Now, a morning sound overwhelming a commotion making it same Sunday However, other gusto winds things are still happy in this kind of company Monday Now, a time to familiarize, list and dress for the day Tuesday Call it an exercise who know? call...

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Got up too early to meet my son At the cop shop for a coffee and a yummy bun A bi-weekly affair Been meeting a year Look forward to our chitchats and having fun...

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Weekly monologue 1. What is Christmas? What is the true meaning of Christmas? These are questions that many ask areselfs. What is Christmas is one most people know but of you dont know it is the day jesus was born. That question is important for the second question. Christmas is referred to by many nowadays as...

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Every Sunday morning, Sunlight softens her corners Awakening colors of purple and blue Red, gold and amber shine through Glass stained by the artist’s creative brush Her doors are sturdy and accepting As a mother’s loving gaze Welcoming her children back home After they’ve gone away Somewhere beyond her comprehension There sit pews who are delighted To be worn by affectionate hearts Who sit quietly with high...

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I had a “me” day on Saturday, the kind of day I live for. Ignoring all the have to’s, concentrating on the get-to’s Dirty dishes? Who cares? Food on the floor. Big deal. I do not see a mouse. Boxes? Piles? Junk drawers? All can wait for summer. I only have two days to get replenished And feel refreshed. I make the most of it Being the most...

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Many are gabbing, like magpies on steroids. As if we are getting away with something. Our big chance to speak to adults, and we are taking it. Teachers at a faculty meeting. I distance myself in proximity and mindset. This is a weekly meeting. I can jump onboard next week as well as today, and catch up...

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After a long week it is Friday, and that means it’s time to go to a corral twenty minutes off, the weekly circuit rodeo. Get there early ’cause they always have a barbeque before it starts, also basic line-dancing lessons for ladies and their sweet-hearts. Drifting through the nearby western store while things are getting ready, buy a new belt with an eagle print, it’s both...

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