No Sweat Poems - Poems about No Sweat

... a crucial detail the key to the case slipped the attorney’s mind how could this happen to him now all by himself on the precipice of triumph ......Read the rest...

...A needle nose pliers, polished like glass, damp with tears and sweat, but not from rote plumbing leaks, needed a good buffing at the Dust Rag Camp. It slow-waltzed across the street where no one s......Read the rest...

...Behind my building, there’s a spot, A patio-like place, With iron benches, tables, too - A lovely outdoor space. With flow’ring bushes all around, It’s someplace nice to sit, Although on sunn......Read the rest...

... I can hear the echoes of footsteps, at times the rattling of iron bars, but my thoughts are too loud, repeating in this dim and disturbed mind. My rage used to punch all four walls, hoping c......Read the rest...

...Together forever was the language, a love like never before From time to time at night, sitted the beacon at the beacony Gazing at the stars and moon all alone, racing in my mind thoughts of he......Read the rest...

...Sweat pricks my eyes shut Flaming punches strike my gut Yet I boldly dance......Read the rest...

...I live in a world of brutal ice and cold Despite the temperature being five below... these fingered handy limbs awash with profuse sweat dripping palms analogous to a bloody busted gushing wat......Read the rest...

... The cursor blinked as I thought about my response See in my head it made sense You get none of the chances of being stabbed in the back plus the added bonus of not having to buy a round I know......Read the rest...

...Eight minutes in, dream-debut decomposing, marred in mad mud. Barely begun, his brutish block, a tackle that tore through time, trailed by the walk of shame. Elation fades, deflation reigns, ......Read the rest...

...Blood, sweat and tears are The foundation of your goals What your home be like.......Read the rest...

...Strong are her hands, Darkened by summer’s touch, Now pale like ghosts in twilight's hush. Could these be her hands? Did they dip in scented creams By tranquil pleasure pools? Did they bathe ......Read the rest...

...When someone makes a mocking comment about your thing you put effort in, It's much more dragging, than looks or personalities. I worked and did. I sweat and cried. But was also relieved, happy......Read the rest...

... I have this lucky shirt…I feel the luck in this shirt is strong… I’ve worn it many times and every time I wear it…luck has come along. I wore it on the first leg of our trip to North Carolina. ......Read the rest...

...Cid once said that I was his Final Fantasy Cid lied...or did he? I am thinking of all the sweet cucumber melon frits I have eaten. And as a strenuous Soul once said to the Earth Goddess, "I am imp......Read the rest...

...If I could no longer write poetry, I'd have no need of hands, nor eyes weary from weeping, a heart that lies broken, and a soul dead from mourning. ~ by poet I heard the fai......Read the rest...