Workday Poems - Poems about Workday

“come fluttering words, come drifting words to me…” A Rambling Poet A mere housemaid awakens before morning light. Eyes wide, she bolts upright...Read the rest...

what its like to be that soldier? risking your life and sacrificing alot but not every one can call themselves that think of what you do during the day while they dont sleep that chance to not come back...Read the rest...

A writer, a poet or even journalist would understand and know, You can not wait for the muse to take over and words to just flow, But life keeps you busy with work and all sorts of...Read the rest...

Work Is Hard to Find When you have to spend All your time Studying as a poor college student Day in and Day out Never knowing where You will be going Or the path that...Read the rest...

Another day breaks Bursting upon the sky Changing colors which enter the eye Dangers disappear as light it grows Erasing the fears Fear of the crows Gentle breezes too begin to blow Happy noises begin to grow Into this world I now...Read the rest...

I work in a factory 10 hours a day 7 days a week the money I make is not enough to pay debts. But somehow someway it gets me through I live day by day...Read the rest...

the first hint of a shiver running down my spine I look to see what caused it but the meaning of it still hides the following day it hits again with a force that could not be reckoned by morning I am a...Read the rest...

As i sit on an office chair, feeling confined i feel i gotta take life one day at a time lining up for the rat race but yet i fell that i haven't been born yet still all the...Read the rest...

On the job he sits at his desk all day The boss is gone? He flew the coop! Tapping fingers ‘til the day is done He'd better watch out, it'll soon be gone We work all week,...Read the rest...

On this day her touch Simply will not suffice So Glenlivet tall Poured over ice Pure tan healing After a day too long Comfort revealing From 86 strong...Read the rest...

The sun shines through my window, Awakening me with its warmth. My eyes open to the light that it sheds on me, My day begins. I grab my shower, Feeling the water as it sooths my mind. I put my clothes...Read the rest...

We Go Inside The Fence For Every Shift, We Pray It’s Safe, Peaceful And Swift. We Put Up With Inmates, Convicts, Administration & The Rest. We Pray Each Day To Do Our Best. We Have A Thin Line...Read the rest...

I rush through each day as if I have endless days ahead of me When in reality each day is counting down to my demise I awake each morning running my day through my mind Planning on how...Read the rest...

When Sid first met me he laughed Sat in his seat of an old Ford 135 Tractor red rust and wet sticking mud Swathed in a great green rain coat A friendly laugh he said “Bet you wish...Read the rest...

'...and then the lighting of the lamps.' ...Read the rest...