Sad Work Poems

[Fiction Out West]


A mining town, among others, had been shut down the longest. Long before the mines closed, and all the towns followed. As the...

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Childhood went away
in a blink of an eye
How am I supposed
to be adult now?
Stay warm
in this cold world
where it’s seriousness 
fills my veins
making me pretend
to...

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Dear Child 

Life's look now not good
Life's look like God doesn't care about you or that God doesn't love you.
That he has forget about you.
But...

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I hated all those lessons and rules 
Playing sports in the cold and the rain
Exams, tests and essays in schools
l won’t need this stuff in...

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Quote By Poet "Time is a funny thing. It is here, it is gone.
Never to be found again." 

As l get older,
I find the same...

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How I feel sometimes after giving my employer 100% and there's nothing left for home life...

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I am now up and half asleep, 
quiet I must not make a peep, 
others are still sleeping like sheep, 
need to get dressed and...

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She is not a prima ballerina at the age of three
but I stand and applaud when she dances for me.
Eloise, my granddaughter is such a...

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I hope everyone's OK
called out sick today
Hot and cold. In pain
Sore throats driving me insane
Trying to feed my belly
With something light.  Not too heavy

I...

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Strung along, I am a fool
Always working for others
Once branded a handy tool
Foot on my neck
Boot lodged for good
I barter and sweat
A soul without identity
I...

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I have told this story, a long time ago in a different way.
Because its true I would like to tell it again today.
It’s a new...

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As a child, 
I loved to watch Grandpa build. 
His basement workshop, 
was filled with tools. 
Tools hanging on every wall, 
wood neatly stacked in...

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I hadn't seen my love for so long,
I was beginning to wonder if I had done something wrong.

The weekend had flown,
I was feeling so much...

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Quote By Author "Dear Writer, Have a blessed day 
writing away your beautiful writes to all of the readers."

A writer chooses their words with glory,
their...

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Keeping up with the Jones I still try
It's dog eat dog neath a vicious sky
All the finer things that you demand
This rat race has gotten...

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