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Cinquain This is its traditional form which consists of 5 lines. Line 1 - 2 syllables Line 2 - 4 syllables Line 3 - 6 syllables Line 4 - 8 syllables LIne 5 - 2 syllables
I am looking forward to November 23 and November 28-December 1 when I will get some good time to myself away from work. Today was nicer than others since I got to leave at 2:15 instead of 3 pm.
WORK, HOME, IN MY CAR, ANY WHERE ANY TIME YOU GOT TO ENJOY LIFE AND WHAT YOU LOVE BECAUSE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN IT's YOU LAST DAY TO ENJOY YOURSELF SO SMILE NOW AN ENJOY EVERY MIN OF EACH DAY because life to short not to enjoy what you love. by me
Amazing what you can think of driving down the road in silence :)
On the stage she stands Her naked curves on display Spining polvolting She caresses her pole tight Legs wrapped hanging Hair touching the floor her bossoms hanging displyed for her ordiance Cheer shouts for more Money falling from the
Have worked for over four months now at my job. I have had my time with crappy jobs. If you have a good job, I admire you alot!
Looking at our roadside vendors and thinking of their daily grind to make a living... Random thoughts of their rat race.
Just some of the many things I have heard people say to me at different jobs I have had. From detassling corn, Hardee's cook, panwasher, teacher, cheese maker, freezer shipper, and my last job of muffler making. Needless to say, it's been painful!
Had to work again on Saturday. They made us come in late which really sucks. I am used to leaving at 1 pm, and once got to leave at 10 am, that was neat. They have an old Rick Dees Top 40 countdown on from 7 am to 11 am. I listen to that on my first break. One song was Bryan Adams Summer of 69 from 1985.
Me and my antagonist... protagonist... you never know with relationships, intentions are real, masks conceal, at the end of the day we have to see it both ways to reach an agreeable deal...
YES I WANTED EVERYTHING YOU SHOWED ME… And I BELIEVED IT Was within my {{{grasp}}} My “PERMANENT TOTAL SUBMISSION” Is what you demanded While I did EVERYTHING You “OFFICIALLY” asked At first… You found me Interesting To
Shadows and Dreams
Regretting my job decisions I have made in my life. I think really the thing that haunts me most is my acute shyness around people. It has plaqued me my entire life. I am jealous of people who have social skills and smarts with tools.
the skill of a master carpenter is amazing
Dedicated to the Fishermen on poets corner,(You) know who you are....
A parody of Going to the Chapel. I had this coworker back at a job I had up till 2006 and he would do this constantly. He did get written up once, but still continued to do this. I figure he worked about half his shift and the other half did stuff like this to get out of work and he was the highest paid. He was also my favorite coworker which shows how bad some of my coworkers were.
Believe it or not, this is actually true. These things did actually happen at a job I had back in 2007-2008. I did get some nice golf balls and an unbrella though.
Goodnight. The evening it sighs, The morn light she yawns, As we sleep wide awake, A screem with no sound, The silence so LOUD, Trying to run so far. Not getting anywhere. This hell is no dream. Like a touch with no feel All this true and s
No Work
For in the still of the night i creep in not even to let another see me as if to blend into the building like a wall in motion. Trying not to say a word. Trying not to be heard. Never expecting anyone to know it is me and i here. Being so q
This is a parody of a HeeHaw song. It was a country comedy and musical show that was on when I was a kid back in the 70's. With all the people out looking for work in this new economy, I thought this would be a good song for them to sing.
Behind the broken side of my life Behind the broken hearts and lying smiles Behind the broken glasses and cunning minds Where can justice and answers be found? Shadow hides so many truth Shadow aides so many fakes Shadow breaks so many shiel
A true story that happens everyday, it is self explanetary and they are without a doubt an important part of all our lifestyles today.
Just tired
I Am A Caregiver, this was about a client that I had
EVERY EMPLOYER MUST HAVE THE ABILITY TO SUPPLY HAND-WRITTEN APPLICATIONS DUE TO THE INDIVIDUALITY RIGHTFULLY GRANTED TO THE AMERICAN PEOPLE COMPUTER APPLICATIONS AND RESUMES HAVE THE POTENTIAL FOR THE GREATEST
Having problems with a co-worker at the time...
I am doing a survey on natural blonde, how can you really tell
This really happened so I thought it appropriate to put it to verse....
Do you know what it is like to work all day for no pay? Do you know what it is like to bust my butt for only 25 dollars? It makes me feel like i am not worth anything but i try to know better. I just wish for a real job only certain ho
desperate feeling of no jobs
feelings of my motor cycle accident
i had a major motorcycle accident monday and all the above helped me move on n survive safety awareness is important
Heya went out with the girls on a new job called Pink Vest job which are a bunch of girls who hand out flyers and dance with people inside the club and this job pays well i got £400 in one night O.O which to me is pretty good. i put a pic :) of myself >.< wearing the pink vest i think its quick easy money others think its vain an disgusting what do you think? O.o umm all i did for 400 is dance, drink, and hand out flyers from 5-3am but yeah i put the picture to show im fully dressed the bottoms are up to you but have to be white.
In my heart there is a fire Verily, In my soul a light In my mind I keep you ever For you my strength and might. I stood at the edge of the Abyss As deeper I looked Ever darker it was Cold is the night of your absence. I walked where an
A ship sails through astral bays The Erne soars over misty waves A silver plate after a golden bowl A seamless curtain without a fold. The wick of life flickers speedily As the waxen heart grows cold Pane of the soul thrown open By th
Out of nothing Came the darkness and the light The Sun by day and the moon by night. Out of nothing Came the stars of the sky 'by His word and Knows each one by name. Out of nothing He called the things that were not 'As though they wer
I have seen purple vibes of a living soul I have heard the waves of azure blue I have tasted Erato's sweet delight I have found her bouquet in the fields of night I have swam in the ink of a timeless sky I have flown through Gaia's earthen womb
An eagle soaring above the clouds The scroll of knowledge in its talons Wisdom comes of age Ravens croak in the misty morning Forbid your going...fear not Some things cannot be known Killdeer, Killdeer, feign your broken wing For the sak
Whispering thoughts echo Through the avenues of my mind Frequently coming to crossroads Creating a mental bind Will i stay or will i go My reasoning is unkind Doubt is a deterrent An is making me blind Time it is to explore New horizons i
I like to shop you see so working in a consignment store may be just the thing for me. Yet i do not know if that is to be or another line of work is what is down the road for me. My future is endless you see i can be anything i want t
well this poem is written by me for all my friends lost and out of respect for posties of past in australia and the world whom have died on the job as it is a dangerous job yes i am a postie and i love the job and have seen the dangers so please take notice of motor cyclist as we are hard to see
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