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Reason A. Poteet
jobs, love, self,
What of loving oneself?
Ponder three allusions
and think through self-love...
Thou shall not kill ever,
don't take what is not yours,
neither should you deceive.
So say I to you -
you, workaholics -
Don't put your own life
in the grave working
eighty-hour work weeks.
Don't rob yourself
of the pleasure
of true success -
a job well done.
Hear me out!
bible, character, christian, dedication, devotion, faith, forgiveness, god, happiness, inspiration, inspirational, jesus, jobs, journey, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, lost, lost love, love, recovery from, relationship, religion, religious, success, trust, uplifting,
Our security is only in God alone!
Not in the things we have,
or what we call “home!”
True joy can be found in God himself!
Not from the things we have ourselves!
True contentment can be found at the cross!
Jesus’ death paid whatever it cost!
Eternal love comes from doing God’s will!
Any emptiness, his love shall fill!
The love of God is truly worth finding!
His eternal life is forever binding!
Won’t you take a moment and invite HIM in?
And have total forgiveness of every sin?
God rewards those who diligently seek him.
Won’t you reach out to him now?
And receive him?
By Jim Pemberton
Olive Eloisa Guillermo - Fraser
analogy, feelings, friendship, heart, how i feel, humor, jobs, life, love,
I am neither an architect nor an engineer
but sure, i can bridge gaps..
I'm neither a doctor nor a surgeon
but sure, i can relieve pain and save a soul..
I'm neither an artist nor a musician..
but sure i can make you soar with my voice..
I'm neither a lawyer nor judge,
but I can be your avid listener of woos and truths...
I'm neither an angel or a devil,
but I'm sure I'm all just lain human...
who is willing to accept the whole you..
change, courage, faith, jobs, life, lost love,
Everything that happens
Is not my fault
I cant control all things
Just have to change
And there's no
But life will
Just because im afraid
Is no reason to close my heart
Eyes were all closed,
I was at my best…
You looked at my flaws,
Like I failed in a test.
Time I consumed.
But it ended unwell
I was your accused.
Were you at your best?
Did outshine everyone?
As far as I remember
You’re a hopeless no one.
I made it till end
It was a huge success
Be better than me
If you don’t love my mess.
divorce, jobs, loss, love hurts, song, sorrow,
She watched with absent eyes from the dark
As the tundra of our smiles performed their dances
The snowy winds long ago snuffed out this spark
We speak our pleasantries like dolls in trances
Our summer years passion now a winking coal Winter's embrace
Gone are the "I love you" days
Gone are angry words turned to Oreos
Now we go our separate ways
Our hearts weren't meant to play in stereo
Let the notes of my misery play through these sighs
I left quickly before I was lost in mournful goodbyes
Alone in darkness, unable to cry
Wishing some kind hand would help me die
art, boy, care, cute love, deep, desire, devotion, fate, horse, innocence, integrity, jobs, june, london, loneliness, lost, magic, memory, miracle, nature, poetry, power, prayer, presidents day, pride,
Nubile love seeking
Pulling into its irresistible appeal,
Quiescent desires regains consciousness,
compelling to live again.
anxiety, appreciation, flower, games, inspirational love, jobs, onomatopoeia,
POEM 9 TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT IN MY SLEEP.
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT IN MY THOUGHTS OF YOU IN MY MIND SLOWLY CREEPING.
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT YOUR IN DIFFERENCE GET TO ME.
TOSS & TURN AT NIGHT I CAN NOT SEEM TO LET GO OF YOUR WARMTH HOLD ON ME.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
appreciation, black african american, jobs, miss you, paradise, true love, trust,
POEM 22 MY FRIEND ANNIE
MY FRIEND ANNIE IS SOMEONE
WHO WILL BE THREE TIL MY DYING
DAYS WHO CHERISHES ALL OF THE
MEMORIES MADE ALONG LIFE WAY.
SO WITH EACH DAY AS WE CONTINUALLY
GROW TOGETHER WE COME TO VALUE ALL
THE THINGS WE LEARED THAT WE DIDN'T
AMONG THESE THINGS IA NEVER ENDING
EMOTION CALL LOVE.
THAT I KNOW WAS SENT FROM THE ONE &
ONLY FROME ABOVE
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
appreciation, inspirational love, integrity, jobs, thank you, women, work,
She’s exceptional at what she does
And that’s how she is because
Non stop working is her cause
Or not taking time to pause
Maybe stated in a clause
A situation that’s resolved
With her want to be involved.
Oh so deserving of applause
Still just, “Some Worker”, she is called.
So it is written right above
All she is and only was
Revealing what she’s made of
With the revelation of her love.
Brenda Elizabeth Rose
history, jobs, love, relationship, work,
Love is a job.
Dating is the interview.
Rejection stops me applying to be with you.
(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
friend, friendship, friendship love, funny, humor, humorous, jobs,
How long do you let a co-worker go around with a potato chip in their nose?
Probably depends on how she has treated you and how much you like her I suppose.
Seriously, do you let it go on for a couple of minutes or a week or two or three?
What if she had been nasty to you in particular, do you let it fall steadily to her knee?
What if she is your best friend, and you see it hanging out of her left nostril? What do you do?
For goodness sakes, Rosemary, you are wearing a potato chip in Nostril Number Two!
Reason A. Poteet
11th grade, grief, jobs, loss, love,
Love's winds were at their crest
when you lost your job.
We did our part; God did the rest;
then our home was robbed.
The winds blew raw; love passed the test.
When the autumn wind is kind
it blows you to my lips;
Winter's wind can bite and grind,
yet our kiss is not eclipsed.
All year long, love's on our mind.
Springtime winds can bless or curse
as true love's flag we hoist.
Through good times and through worse,
in summer's hurricane, rejoice,
day by day, in love immersed.
September 5, 2019
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