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Premium Member TV Commercials Work on Me
These are the toys you will need this year It is 1959; my tv is near Saturday morning, we’re watching cartoons We all need perry puppet made of balloons Mothers pick up their phones to order one They are sold out, Christmas will not be so fun Commercials convinced us kids in fifty-nine Bending each eager innocent gullible mind Commercials continue to work...

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Categories: work on, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
Lobotomy’s Don’t Work On Me
on a hill lied a girl separated from the world as she wrote, her words would choke, stuck somewhere inside her throat, through gritted teeth her lyrics beat, ate away at her sleep so up she looked at the sky to wonder why the stars still shine do they not know her every crime, if only she could close her eyes, to her the world...

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Categories: work on, absence, angst, conflict, cry,
Form: Rhyme



Work On a Building Site
Did you ever work on a building site, And push and pull with all of your might. Then walk in mud up to your knee, And whistle at every girl you see. Did ever carry a hod on your shoulder, Then trip over a blooming great boulder. Watched a crane move a ton in one lift, Then look over at the great...

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Categories: work on, work,
Form: Rhyme
Love Only Work On Faith
Love only work on faith And faith give you write way Everything depend upon true believe Everything goes in proper shape What you think about the emotion Emotion give life to the vision Life after touch new hike Love make way for new rise Touch of her give new hike So go get ready for new rising day And start your work with full faith Love...

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Categories: work on, desire,
Form: Lyric
To Work On Choice
My emotion want you back Believe in me what I said Rising sun also say Move on root Welcome the light While you strong You can touch any height You say something through Your shaped lips I will grab your melodious theme You are soul you are my life I am calling you Come in my life Your beautiful cheer Your lovely noise Give me inspiration To work on choice...

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Categories: work on, desire,
Form: Lyric



Premium Member Your Work On Me
Thank you God for finishing your work on me I needed that I wouldn’t know what are needed Until you showed me the way Who would ever know what are short-coming Until the Grand Designer shows them to him/her Lord so awesome God you are For pointing the way For leading the path It has been a long road But you got me through...

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Categories: work on, faith, god, god, me,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Work On
A tricolored Rat Terrier Is me, set apart, unique Sporty, distinctive, serious A breed that is antique Bred to have high intelligence Strong sense of smell, hunter That sniffs out rats, chipmonks, squirrels My owner's assister I stand at a tree and show him Where a squirrel has gone Or stand at wall showing owner Rat that he needs work on Remembering Rocky Who died a...

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Categories: work on, pets,
Form: Rhyme
Work On Becoming An Optimist
Depression spills like milk on linoleum, but there's no use crying over spilt milk....

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Categories: work on, life,
Form: I do not know?
Getting To Work On Time
Getting to Work on Time By Elton Camp The new boss told Joe, “One thing I do hate And that is any employee coming in late.” Joe carefully set his alarm clock each night Being late to work would get him in a tight But knew from the past that he might choose To hit the time bar for a little bit...

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Categories: work on, funny, work, work,
Form: Rhyme
Home Work On Dreams and Persistence
I see her sitting center of that grey mattress bare legs curled beneath, double checking my sheet: a bare bulb cast a glow on cob webs hanging down, all around cicadas and crickets chirp...

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Categories: work on, childhood, faith, family
Form: Free verse
Old Man Winter and the Maple Tree Work On Their Relationship
"You will surrender all your leaves or anger us again and feel our deadly freezing rain upon your defiant flaming colours, your golden tatters flying helpless before the slashing fingers of my winds! All this temporary glory of yours will be trampled into the discouraged ground while our triumphant crystalline voices breathe slogans into the sky...

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Categories: work on, allegory, nature, places,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

Book: Reflection on the Important Things