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Poem Details | by christie mills |
Categories: family, father, love, work, father, father,

My father is a Soldier

My father is a hero.
He stands so tall and proud.
His hands are firm, But gentle.
He stands out in a crowd.
People stop to Thank him.
For Freedom he does fight.
My father is a Soldier.
But he's my Dad at night!


Poem Details | by Katrina Salem |
Categories: adventure, art, confusion, daughter, dedication, devotion, fantasy, funny, growing up, happiness, hope, imagination, inspirational, life, love, mystery, nature, on work and working, on writing and words, passion, peace, romance, social, sympathy, teen, thank you, time, travel, tribute, uplifting, visionary, words,

Enigma's Calling

Extraordinary, I am 
Craving for unusual thoughts
Endless exploration without boundary
Understanding  the gift I shouldn't fought
 
Invisible drawings in my mind
Playing with the words in my head
My passion
The food of my soul
 
I feel so lucky
The random thoughts
A lifetime companion
A self esteem builder
A goal planner
Be my forever life saver
 
I write more
I talk less
I want to please
I chose to bore
 
What tickles me the most
Is to know what I'm for
Thinking is my love
When  my mind goes empty
That's when I hate
 
My day dreaming lust
Organizing things in my mind
Playing roles of simulation
Where images of art is my vision
And words of attitude is my heart

Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: dedication, devotion, happiness, holiday, inspirational, life, love, on work and working, passion

The Mission Trip To Please

On mission trip overseas
At least one week will do
Hold babies gently squeeze

Whether in cold where freeze
In rain forest where view 
On mission trip overseas

My hearts desire will please
Feed hungry babies stew
Hold babies gently squeeze

Give up my life of ease
Place on feet needed shoes
On mission trip overseas

Help babies who cough wheeze
For mothers good tea brew
Hold babies gently squeeze

Perfect week just do these
Open heart my love grew
On mission trip overseas
Hold babies gently squeeze

Poem Details | by James Fraser |
Categories: love, music, people, places, work, music, music, work,

If I Were To Work a Miracle

If I were to work a miracle I know what it would be
In selfish quest I'd ask to grow in someone's company

Then we could prosper sharing precious moments in life
If I could have the same children, I'd pray she would be my wife

I would treasure the ground she walks on, in joyous harmony
For before I requested this miracle, she opened my eyes to see

Many things we share, architecture and music are two
There's history and geography, she says binds me and you

But it's the music that cements us, especially with Queen
If I were to work a miracle, then this would be my dream






Poem Details | by Ernesto P. Santiago |
Categories: death, love, on work and working, on writing and words, people, sad, sympathy,

His Legacy

Up into the sky 
he soared 
like an Angel

With us 
down here-- 
at Soupland, watching him as he soared 
like an Angel;

So gentle… 
and brave 
he was,
a strong love he had, sharing it till the end, yet

His breath
could not resist the resounding call 
of Heaven 
and he left, 

Leaving us his poetry, for 
when great storms come in, his laughter 
will dry our tears like rain.


--

for Tom Bell, a great poet who taught us all-- 
to laugh and to smile…to learn… and to give.    

Poem Details | by stephen clarke |
Categories: love, on work and working, love, me,

Exchange

Eyes of sapphire rouse my spirit.
Lull me senseless, love me blind.
Hands clasped, lips intertwined
in a passion fuelled clash 
of love and lustre.
Smile sirene concealed within
as in my arms ... 
Beauty sleeps.

Poem Details | by Christy Hardy |
Categories: family, food, friendship, happiness, life, love, on work and working,

Love, Yes Love

Never much money did my grandpa have,
but love, yes love, was all around,
his weathered skin, and calloused hands,
showed the world, he was a hardworking man.
With a tired old mule, he plowed his fields,
planting his crops, so all could have meals.
No Food Stamps way back then,
just neighbor helping neighbor, time, and again.
All the children had chores to do,
before the rooster crowed, before they left for 
school.
Five little children, their hair so white,
walking down a dirt road, imagine the sight.
.


Poem Details | by kurtis scott aka curtis futch jr |
Categories: lost love

WE CAN WORK THIS OUT

it you a and i
we must try
to make up
yes times was ruff
good ad bad stuff
we both have trust
no doudt
WE CAN WORK THIS OUT


Poem Details | by Leon Stacey |
Categories: faith, father, husband, love, on work and working,

Made Man

Before his appointed place
And before his work and living,
There was a man
God did create.

Before he had a voice,
And before the woman was given
There was a man
That God did make.

Poem Details | by fauxcroft wade |
Categories: imagery, inspiration, love, motivation, uplifting,

Work your mind

Work your mind

To be intrepid

Work your mind

Increase your perspective

Work your mind to be succinct

Push it to expand

Far beyond the brink

Work your mind

Like you work your body

Until its fit and beautiful

Work your mind

You can make it sexy

To others who are unsuspecting

Suprise people in every way

Keep them guess about you every day

Work your mind so it's unpredictable

Work your mind

And heed the call

That a trained and healthy mind

Is actually more creative and appealing to all.

Poem Details | by Gershon Wolf |
Categories: love, peace, people, truth,

Peace - the noblest goal to work for

Peace is not just the absence of war
  Peace is the noblest goal to work for  

Peace between mother and father, sister and brother
  Peace between friends and strangers, and all the others

                 ***********
Consider Aaron, the High Priest of Old
  Who brought enemies together, so bold

To love peace, to pursue it, was Aaron's creed
  Love of his fellow man, his greatest deed

He was Moses' older brother, yet humble, down-to-earth
  His burning quest for peace the measure of his worth 

               ************* 
Peace needs step aside for Truth, some say
  I say, True Peace ~ for Truth lights the way

Poem Details | by W.A. CHOLT |
Categories: family, life, love, work,

The Simple Life

They met
Fell in love 
Got married 
Had children 
Worked hard 
Grew old and retired 
To the countryside, 

      The simple life. 

   
 W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly. 2019.

  21/6/19

Poem Details | by Robert Pettit |
Categories: love, work, me, me,

A Mechanic's Love Poem

You can be my hubcap if you let me be your wheel. The love I have for somebody like you is real. I can give you plenty of loving. I aim to please. I will be your radiator if you will be my antifreeze. You are so attractive to my eye my dear. You’ve got my transmission shifting into high gear. There’s no need to wait four thousand miles for an oil change. A date with you and me is something I can easily arrange. I can give you a tune-up with a new set of spark plugs. You just have to be around to give me plenty of hugs.

Poem Details | by Jacqueline R. Mendoza |
Categories: angel, beautiful, beauty, black african american, bridal shower, caregiving, celebrity, childhood, christian, cousin, daughter, death of a friend, devotion, education, environment, father daughter, first love, flower, children, for her, kids, how i feel, little sister, me, mom, mother, native american, nostalgia, people, poets, school, spiritual, student, woman, women, work,

Qualities of Health Engendering Women

They see strengths
Not the limitations
These are people who will make you proud of yourself
They will tell you why you’re special
Trust you to the point you have to answer their expectations
They make you better than you normally are
You can be proud of yourself
They respect you 
For what you’ve done
Where you’ve come from
They see what you’ve experienced something real
Respect you for your courage
They live by their rules
They do not expect you to follow theirs
They are at peace to themselves
They are not proving anything to you
They are good listeners
Sincere in their interest in you
You feel important
They are available for honest
Genuine discussion
Makes you want to share yourself


Poem Details | by Dan Keir |
Categories: allah, angel, angst, courage, dream, education, faith, fantasy, fear, funny, god, heaven, history, hope, humorous, imagination, inspirational, introspection, jesus, journey, life, lonely, loss, lost, lost love, love, miracle, mystery, nostalgia, on work and working, parody, passion, peace, people, philosophy, political, prayer, recovery from..., religion, religious, spiritual, stress, success, sympathy, teacher, time, write,

Haikus About God: V

Omniscient guy
Yet he lets bad things happen
How can he exist?

Poem Details | by Dan Keir |
Categories: adventure, angst, autumn, business, confusion, dark, dedication, depression, fear, grief, growing up, happiness, happy, hate, health, home, hope, humorous, imagination, inspirational, introspection, journey, life, lonely, loss, lost, love, on work and working, pain, parody, people, relationship, retirement, sad, satire, school, social, stress, success, sympathy, time, work,

Reflections: Midlife Crisis

P     aranoia permeates, etching itself into your fractured face,
A     cacophony of constant pressure; life remains a stressful race,
N     othing to hope for, no positives like promotion in the workplace,
I      nability to love, relationships lift anchor and set sail without chase,
C     hildren crushing dreams under mortgages; age grows with disgrace
!!

Poem Details | by Jennifer Brown |
Categories: depression, fear, forgiveness, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, loss, lost love, love, on work and working, sad, teen, me, love, me, i love you,

You hurt me but I still love you

You hurt me but why do I still love you? You two timed me and it hurts to see you go. How do I trust you? How can I love you any more? You left when I gave up on us but then you came crawling back what do I do or say I love you or I hate you? What do you expect me to say to you that I'm gonna take back and say its ok? No I can't do that. You lied to me and cheated thank before you cheat next time.

Poem Details | by Brenda McGrath |
Categories: nature, passion, work,

I Love My Tractor

My John Deere tractor is my favorite toy.
There’s nothing better that I enjoy.
I have many attachments I use every day,
That are used for more than just play.

My backhoe, chipper, and snow-blower are my friends.
Without them, my work would never end.
I love my tractor, it’s right outside.
Nature feeds my soul, as I take a ride.

Poem Details | by Robert Candler |
Categories: art, care, celebration, tribute, wisdom, words, work,

PS We Love You

To find willing readers of our words,
Someone who might actually appreciate,
Was like being in a forest with no shade.

But now we can fill our pages 
With poetry folks want to read
And can proudly feel we’ve made the grade.

Be Our Valentines, Dear Ladies, 
Loved for your creation and hard work.

From ALL the happy poets the Welcoming Committee's made

Happy Valentines to the Welcoming Committee!


Poem Details | by Smail Poems |
Categories: adventure, animal, april, autumn, baby, beautiful, beauty, business, caregiving, child, childhood, cowboy-western, dad, dance, dark, death, dedication, devotion, dream, easter, education, faith, family, flower, food, happiness, happy, life, love, miracle, mystery, people, rain, science, seasons, summer, thank you, thanksgiving, tree, tribute, uplifting, work,

Work

Work.
Toil.
The pain I put in the ground.
For such a precious thing.
Corn. 
The family enjoys their meal.
They plant their leftover kernels.
And wait for me to tend to them.
Work. 
An endless cycle in which happiness is born.


©Demand4poetry
21 February 2013

Poem Details | by craig schaber |
Categories: lost love, mystery, work

AN EMPTY PROMISE

An empty promise is what you are you let your family make your choices for you. You will 
never get very far in life. I really cared for you but you would not see us through. We 
could have went far if you would of just stayed with me. Many things we could of 
learned from each other. But that is ok with me because now I’m free from you. No 
more of your empty promises I will see. I’m glad we did not make it that far because an 
empty promise is all you are and all you will ever be.

Poem Details | by Sunshine Smile |
Categories: humorous, love,

- Work Accidents -


Drying its wings and held arrows chasing

As a racer, always on the move

Thinking of effect and cause ... everything has its price

Never shoot arrows in headwind

To beat the blue grass ~ the golden arrows

Work accidents with consequences










27.02.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved

Poem Details | by Sara Kendrick |
Categories: funny, introspection, life, love, mother, on work and working

Her Voice Say

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                     When tired from sweeping with the storebought broom
                                  I'd lean against not wanting to resume
                                       Momma said, "Nusing your bab?"
                                     I would sweep, under breath crab
                        Now would love to hear her say,  "Clean your room!"






(Momma would say nusing not nursing..Bab is instead of baby..)

Poem Details | by Katherine Stella |
Categories: adventure, childhood, dedication, education, fantasy, children, funny, happiness, imagination, inspirational, life, love, people, places, romance, school, thank you, uplifting, visionary, work

Heartbeat Is A Love Beat { Broken Monku }

<                 seventh grade third hour spelling teacher
             

                                    heartbeat is just a silly love beat








Tribute To
Teenage Crushes
On Teacher's LOL

Poem Details | by Matthew Anish |
Categories: football, love, poetry, work,

A Visit from My Housekeeper

   Her I am 
sitting writing a
   poem 
While my housekeeper 
  is bury cleaning 
my apartment
   I feel a little guilty 
 She is working hard 
while I am just 
   moving a pen 
along a piece of 
    paper 
Still poetry 
    is listed as an 
occupation in the Occupational Outlook Handbook 
So I guess I am working, too
   In September I return to work as a
college assistant 
   Devoting the rest of my time to 
the New York Giants, poetry and looking for love