Menial Poems - Poems about Menial

...Unshaped by parental care, He rose, a phoenix, beyond compare. Life's struggles molded him with might, Resolute, he faced each endless night. Education's flame burned bright and true, His pass......Read the rest...

...I once knew a man who was tall and skinny. I was 35 at the time with a small family. If he had a family of his own. I knew not any. His means was menial and his needs were many. For this man, we ......Read the rest...

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...

... Written: February 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In a scene of singing sunlight. They claim it blurs our sight. Shall we dare gaze at the sky? Through ......Read the rest...

...I know the path But I’m in chains I’m restrained My soul is in captivity My days consist of drug-induced activity To know and not do is insanity I watch my life pass before me It's vanity. ......Read the rest...

...I have found the fullness of brokenness in one person, He is Jesus, the Christ, born to dwell with human beings; For no sin of his, like a lamb, I found his cause worsen, Scourged; thorn-crowned; ......Read the rest...

...Republicans’ son, from Kingaroy Trained as a chef in the big smoke Drugs and drinking delivered joy Running thousand acre farm, a joke! Designer biscuit job was all he spoke Bulk overtime o......Read the rest...

...Charles Bukowski I read a fine essay written by a friend of mine, Bukowski I thought he was a great poet and writer, whether the high table of the educated literate think, or not because from wh......Read the rest...

...(His Version of The Rearview Mirror) As I drive away from the girl that I love the truest love I have ever known, I wonder to myself why do I now feel so alone? The road ahead is a long one with ......Read the rest...

...Frames of navy night sky sparkle, her glasses Reminisce on stricter times, nineteen forty eight A generation before Jimmy Hendrix liberation Prior to gyrations from tight c......Read the rest...

...I have pages of unfinished poems, most a menial scribble. Thoughts, simple phrases, baited hooks without a nibble. Rhyming lines lost like balls because of my faulty dribble or tossed aside becaus......Read the rest...

...Death you hold a scythe over me i have waited for you there is no trepidation here i am a paucity of patience i welcome you the engine is long tired, hurting parts not available to replace i d......Read the rest...

...A shameful secret that everyone hides behind their fake facades, when we should be honored to wear them and show them off Why do we hide who we truly are from the strangers that we meet? Instead of ......Read the rest...

...Lumi's hand pressed upon his shoulder in a surprisingly firm grip guiding him into the dining area and to the second of two long slender tables where sat five older elves including DynDoeth. “C......Read the rest...

...One September morn, Barry is born, one day a little man that society will chastises every day, poisoned with dour memories of a life passing, staggers habitually along life’s broad way, yet s......Read the rest...