Work Out Poems - Poems about Work Out

Life can be hectic Why not take a break from work Embark on a trip....Read the rest...

late tardy interview wreck on freeway serious injury impatient committee lucky not to get this job something much better will happen you have escaped close-minded people...Read the rest...

Raise a cheer for hands For hardworking laborers Hands that build our world....Read the rest...

Jack of All Trades Miracle Man 5/3/2024 I once hired a man who never followed directions, which required on my part, frequent inspections, Though an old hand, He didn’t understand, So each task completed required some corrections. ...Read the rest...

son's hands tremble fierce all gas going to burn it up needs to find rhythm...Read the rest...

Written 28 April 2024 “Genius begins great works. Labour alone finishes them.” Joseph Joubert ...Read the rest...

I had lunch with Randy, between classes today. It was a perfect day. The sky was an infinite, capri blue, the wind was stirring the environment, clouds were wispy and on high - in the...Read the rest...

Songs from a life, sounds like the blues, microwave fries, pot noodle, stews, dead on two legs, only half-nine, saying yes, to the overtime, this months rent and the kids' new shoes. Paying forward, paying your dues, when there isn't much...Read the rest...

Superb yet simple Glimpse into the craftsmanship Of Chief Carpenter....Read the rest...

Taped to the door’s plexiglass pane, a portrait Of a Savior with ardent heart burning Sunlight invades with the turning of hinges Untethering the hospitality of Tony, the lone waiter His Brazilian arms are swinging doors, open to embrace He...Read the rest...

Average Wasn’t Good Enough Miracle Man 4/27/2024 If life were simple everyone would excel. Before I could make others believe in me, I had to exhibit a belief in myself, and God given ability. I realized to be good at something would require...Read the rest...

I was a celebrated, professional psychic, offering glimpses of rosy future; And helping people work through problems, like pink moon, come sooner. I had learnt to talk with the spirits, and also relate what they were saying, To...Read the rest...

I’ve known the streets: Places where the night lingers and the echoes of passing cars feel distant. My feet have grown accustomed to the dim-lit alleys. I walked past shuttered windows when the city slept, listening ...Read the rest...

Bumper to bumper Skynet Bridge swarm with cars Daily morning ride. ...Read the rest...

Sitting here cross-legged pondering work situation dreading tonight's work...Read the rest...