Businesswoman
A timidly poked, curious nose
paws its way into my stroking affection,
purring with encouraging delight,... |
| by: poeteye | Posted: 11/25/2003 @ 3:07am |
Work
Football game
Not a bit of fame
Mow lawns everyday
Not a penny of pay
Cleaning the house
But still th... |
| by: summerinawinter | Posted: 11/12/2003 @ 3:07am |
CORPARADISE
Single file,
yellow pages people, we
sponge glamour into habit,
squeeze style into uniform,
divide i... |
| by: poeteye | Posted: 10/15/2003 @ 3:07am |
JOB LAMENT
Today I nearly cried
for the beauty of the garden.
A brief smell of roses,
a whiff of pastoral memory... |
| by: poeteye | Posted: 10/14/2003 @ 3:07am |
SILENT PARTNER
No need to mention any of the names
of those who ask me, “Why so quiet, James?”
In truth, I’m quiet ... |
| by: poeteye | Posted: 10/14/2003 @ 3:07am |
War Colors
Red is the color of love.
The love for the ones lost in a tragic moment.
Red was the pure blood smeared ... |
| by: alleycat | Posted: 09/20/2003 @ 3:07am |
Jr. High
I was told it would be hard and long,
The days would go by slow.
But I sit here in the back row now,
W... |
| by: poet_of_elves | Posted: 09/10/2003 @ 1:48pm |
Vacuum
my job sucks,
like a vacuum cleaner,
with extra power,
and a large hose,
with my name engraved,
on th... |
| by: dho | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Broken Stapler
Damn you, broken stapler!
Why do you mock me so?
All I desire is to bind ten pages,
yet, you struggle... |
| by: dho | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:00am |
Help My Workin' Blues
Can’t escape the color blue
Oh, Thank God the week is through
Stress has turned my face a pale white
Co... |
| by: artisexyt | Posted: 07/09/2003 @ 5:51am |
