Workspace Poems - Poems about Workspace

...Nothing seemed peculiar or out of place. Just another day at her workspace. Bright and early at 7 am, she clocked in. It was Friday, a time for some productive work before the weekend. She ......

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...Camelia - Rabindranath Tagore Kamala was her name. I saw her name written on her journal She was traveling on a tram, with her sibling along, toward the path leading to the college. I was a ba......

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... It worked in the recesses the nooks and cracks of the darkness. It’s shapeless meandering form intent on its work It’s slither of arms and tentacles wrapped around the soul It’s tortures fi......

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...On the inside of the doohickey is the cogwheel thingamajig. And that thingamajig keeps the thingy working well. It turns and cranks and circles around and round like the second hand on an analog ......

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...Hyperbolic quasi autobiographical prevarication... caricature sketch of person best known to yours truly What began as an honest to goodness attempt to craft personal truthful profile evolve......

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...I race toward my workspace, now battle station Code Zebra, ASAP, batten down the hatches! Ka-boom! Boom! Boom! A trance-like sensation Shipmates scramble for smokes and matches Ray, Dale, an......

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...Handsomest man under the Milky Way Caught me drifting to display Fashion with a line unique Blues, Funk and Soul musique Mannequins with big torsos Ranges of clean custom clothes Breathing co......

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...Santa and crew are in a panic The elves composure is so frantic Lockdown is in Place Toys crowd workspace Due to Covid, chore list-gigantic All the reindeers are so sad and blue ......

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...Chapter 11c (The Island Kingdom, continued...) Every member of the party Had their fill of roasted sea-flesh All the dogs and Rosy also Wolfed down all that they could swallow Then they r......

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...I don't know what came over me that day - an instant of weakness after years of resistance, I suppose. My beaming spouse leads me, a dog on a short leash, into the forbidden citadel, the sanctum s......

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...The Employment Interview By Elton Camp Frank is convinced that he is the best To him don’t apply rules for the rest A suit and tie there is no need to wear Nor is it necessary to groom his ......

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...Buildin’ Birds… Your hands dart and weave In, out, up.. then hover Swoop right… then left As simply as sight Of a birds dreamy flight Floating to perch proud on rocky cleft Subtle magic......

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...Today I watched a couple of construction crews; Totally facinated by some of the tools they used. Their work required them to be up in the air, Yet 'twas by different means that they got there. O......

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