Workmates Poems - Poems about Workmates

...as I was nearly sixty, my life would change once more I was made redundant from my job, this had happened once before the chance of finding new work, was down to zero, nada, nil the jobs I did app......

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...We can be friends. And lovers. And foes. Or we could be strangers. And neighbours. And workmates. With no love for one another. Until we make what choice. Or not. Maybe. I will still. Al......

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...I may be gormless And it may be true But just how many were there In the band? I forgot So I'm asking you? Their beautiful music is a gift to me And a part of my life growing up And made my ......

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...Is it any wonder that nobody likes vacuuming the floor, Mention the word vacuum and there is a rush for the door. Reading a newspaper or a woman's magazine is a dangerous occupation, If the vacu......

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...He rode his horse side saddle Across the rolling plains Scarlet polished finger nails Gripping diamantéd reins A little cocktail hat Resting on his head Dingly dangly earrings Sparkling ruby ......

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...Sing a hymn for Georgie Radford Who used to build ships on the Clyde Watch them launch down the slipway With a worker’s quiet pride. His last job was the giant carrier, The one they put in moth......

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...Written by: Rodgers Ja Brown Why you gassing dawg Why you coming to my table without asking dawg I know you hate me with a passion I ain't mad at y'all Jealous and envy shall follow you You st......

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...The most devastating statement ever made. So I guess the reaction after hearing this proclamation is totally humiliation I mean it's pandemic not really mystic After a long struggle of work......

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...The most devastating statement ever made. So I guess the reaction after hearing this proclamation is totally humiliation I mean it's pandemic not really mystic After a long struggle of work......

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...I swing into action Armed with wine The spirit willing, really for anything Watch the Drama Fire in my eye, dry throat, cracking lip I stammer a little, with Socratic confidence I am stinki......

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...No matter where you go, Or what you do, Christmas will catch up with you. No matter where you hide, With or without a guide, Christmas will be there before you. Working through will not be......

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...It’s really morbid, depressing, and sad, at the gunpowder factory in town, and the clean up is almost complete since the factory was razed to the ground, and here in the lounge of the tavern, th......

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...Who am I? I’m a mother, daughter, wife, and friend, I’m a workmate, although sometimes have to pretend To be happy, smile, have fun At times I just want to hide, maybe run From people, work, s......

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...Been accused of being a useless old clam Better to be remembered as just a silly old man To entertain my workmates Till the boss says, “WAIT!” Outputs reduced, but “they're a happier clan......

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...In their wave-tossed boats, they are out to sea Fishermen, the pride of our island Seeking food or pleasure they may be Their lone struggle may become a pain Needing great skills in deep sea Tea......

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