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Work Out Poems - Poems about Work Out

Premium Member Roofers
Surefooted men work hard on the roof. Their job: to make sure it's all leak-proof. But in the heat, they're baking and the work is back-breaking. Of their travails I'll not be aloof....

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Categories: work out, appreciation, work,
Form: Limerick
LITERATURE
To be literary only if it is of matrix of all colors high writing only if it is sculpted iron and strength ...

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Categories: work out, allusion, analogy, poetry, work,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member Artisan at work
Having learnt the art from her mom, ...

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Categories: work out, 5th grade, girl, mom,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Work in Progress
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Categories: work out, break up,
Form: Rhyme
Algorithm And Blues
Gotta go to school it's the same old story teach me a lesson would be good for me learning all the rules five days of the week don't fall behind don't think don't speak gotta go to work it's the same sad story get me a job that's sure to bore me working for a wage five days of the week don't...

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Categories: work out, blue, dance, how i
Form: Rhyme



Thieves stealing and rewriting my work ON this website
To to dummy that has been stealing my work I have my original work saved on an usb Stop rewriting and changing titles on my work They always blame things on hackers, but this is an inside jobs the truth is the truth, Its time for this old patriarchial system to die these covens will be done away with!...

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Categories: work out, religion,
Form: Free verse
On My Mind
Written December 19, 2024 Constantly find myself looking for a thrill Another day another week another year but still I might as well be right back where it all began Still looking in the stands for my biggest fan Nothing compares to the fever dream Yet I think I might be running out of steam At times I dream of the corner...

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Categories: work out, anxiety, depression, dream, feelings,
Form: Lyric
The Noise Here is Too Quiet
The city speaks in static not loud, not soft, just indifferent. It hums beneath the sky's neon bruise, where overpasses arc like broken spines above rivers of unmoving faces. I wait for nothing at the pedestrian bend a chipped corner where the dust gathers like the memory of a voice I haven't heard since home. The gum-stained cement remembers me. The railings dull with a thousand...

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Categories: work out, silence, work,
Form: Free verse
Poem for The Black Hills
They bore the winds of time as they rose from arid lands. They sun poked past one peak while my work crew waited to move to another place on the highway, and we knew the day would fade. We knew highways must always be mended and the same with our lives. We spoke in hushed voices among these hills made when the earth shifted. Somewhere beyond rested a...

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Categories: work out, appreciation, history, longing, loss,
Form: Free verse
Heroics of the day
Oh, hail the champions of the couch potato throne, Whose true inspiration is laziness alone! From the depths of sloth, great inventions arise, A tribute to those who prefer their dreams to the skies. The remote control, a marvel of our time, No more adjusting; we’ve reached our prime! With just...

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Categories: work out, funny, humorous, light,
Form: Ode
word art : verse
poets ! poétesses !! be vigilant about word a R t human space-time spoken _____________read amicability secondary to truth technique the tool form 4 beauty beat 2 rythm 4+2...

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Categories: work out, allusion, art, change, identity,
Form: Verse
Premium Member My Work
My Work I wonder why we call it “work”, When it is, quite obviously… Something we love to do, something more than “work” Something tender and true, a poem – a song – our muse It is more than “work” because it breathes From the spirit living deep within From the heart who hears – His voice Offering a new word,...

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Categories: work out, appreciation, muse, wisdom, work,
Form: Free verse
My Job Is Killing Me
My Job Is Killing Me Manual Labor Under appreciated Underpaid Short breaks Work yourself to death Too many call inns Lazy generation No effort No strong work ethics Hard night just to earn a dollar Never save enough to retire Eyes are burning 2 days off are flying Everyday is just a blur Feet to...

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Categories: work out, abuse,
Form: Rhyme
Proud To Serve
I’m proud to serve, that’s true as hell, But sometimes I wonder why we’re here to rebel— Not against the mission, not against the fight, But the brass and the game that fogs up the right. They say it’s a brotherhood, shoulder to shoulder, But I see ‘em slicked up, gettin' rank over the bolder. The ones who dodge grime, fresh-pressed...

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Categories: work out, military, soldier, work,
Form: Rhyme
Sideways
You practice and you train, you wrack your damn brain, you push through the pain, it still goes sideways. You’re up before dawn, give it guts and brawn, till the last ounce is gone, it still goes sideways. You have all the tools, and follow regs and rules, like all the other fools, it still goes sideways. You do it all right, keep it in the fight, hustling day and night, it still...

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Categories: work out, endurance, military, work,
Form: Dramatic Verse

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