Workaday Poems - Poems about Workaday

... An admirer of nature, I used to be ‘til a storm felled my favorite tree Ever-optimistic, my always thoughts ‘til in my first real war I fought Laid-back and leisurely, I onc......Read the rest...

... FOUR TENETS OF CREATIVITY PERCEPTION PARTURATION PUBLICATION PARTICIPATION INTRODUCTION This short eBook encompasses my experiences of the creative in both art......Read the rest...

...If my usual wasn't so ordinary And didn't span great feats of generic It may just be shy of extraordinary A mediocrity so bland I'm hysteric Enormity in normalcy's highest gear Worked out so ......Read the rest...

...In the heat we burn for Pepsi dangle feet from crick docks Traipse with garage ice to cheap motels, watch a tv that's chained to a wall, go home thinner then we came. Poor possessions, pay-ch......Read the rest...

...I speak of the breast best, mother Mary and her voiceless love. My pillow-talk told to doves and divas. And my voice sounds in the whale bone, in the thunder of workaday ants in their Brooklyn......Read the rest...

...It took some time, but eventually the denim (after much scrubbing) of my workaday soul cleaned-up as if stone washed. Valuable lessons were tucked into new pockets, the clucking hens of a n......Read the rest...

...Words,verbs,adjectives,aimless,past times made present, amalgams of verse unshaped,until imagination's birth bursts from the spring of my maturity to awake,arise as ideas and fly free on imagination'......Read the rest...

...Here’s to those who, late in life, Might cultivate a skill, A goal which, years ago, they never Thought they could fulfill. It might be blowing glass Or playing chess or learning French Or an......Read the rest...

...Brexit Sonnet No. 41 ‘Austria, not Australia!’ I’m Mad to the Max, brimmed full with deep disgust. So who’s on the bike and who’s in the car with the grunt? Who’s the guy that is good, is i......Read the rest...

...The fault lies within ourselves” The tearing down of a person A breaking of the Spirit The ruining of self Infliction by other person’s words Growing up among the abandoned buildings Once thriv......Read the rest...

...The morning sun just rising, glaring; a damp, colder, workaday street ... fallen leaves scattered, Halloween mere days away: Suddenly: Startled by the workman: A stray, jet-black ca......Read the rest...

...Love Along the Lake Along the lake, Gentle water lapping Twinkling white caps splashing, Duck wings flapping; In a brilliant sunset strolling, Arm in arm a workaday away; The trill of laught......Read the rest...

...Seemingly some kind of Message to All and sundry about: The colossal crimson sun imperceptibly sinks over the horizon, Sinks beyond the road here, over the park in the Debilitating, gritt......Read the rest...

...Nearby, drained, workaday faces pass by: Working people with working class woe: Faces bent in suffering, near hopelessness, made indiscriminate rue. But turn on the car radio as the people......Read the rest...

...Mute and multiplied,thoughts trained and tamer,the subconscious becomes a workaday drama.A confusion then evolves into the particular and floats upon my page.......Read the rest...