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Work Wes Medford	in silence appease the shareholders aren't you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Work Henry Van Dyke	Let me but do my work from day to day, In field or forest, at the desk or loom, In roaring market-place or tranquil room; Let me but find it in my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Work Dena Falken	When we express what we love We do not toil in suck work Sometimes we have to write to prevent us from a jerk We carry on Hope to bless those...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Work Robert William Service	And was to loafing well inclined; Somehow I couldn't get up steam To welcome work of any...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
WORK Zola Larman	I wake up at the crack of dawn, And think as much as I yawn, For I have to do to much, Like all the daily things, Eating breakfast, and feeding...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Work Rick Wojtala	I would rather live and die a virgin than to be a victim. Americans are soft. A career is happiness. Beethoven had the right idea; find your talent...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Work Edith Nesbit	WHEN I am busying about, Sewing on buttons, tapes, and strings, Hanging the week's wet washing out Or ironing the children's things, Sweeping and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Work Elizabeth Barrett Browning	Say, to toil; Nor seek to leave thy tending of the vines For all the heat o' the day, till it declines, And Death's mild curfew shall from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Hard Work Trevor McLeod	You'll have to look That sounds like hard work No...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
"Women work" Maya Angelou	I've got the children to tend The clothes to mend The floor to mop The food to shop Then the chicken to fry The baby to dry I got company to...	Rate it (4.00 / 4 votes)
"Work Impartiality. Dwight Drummond	Workmanship....	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
(“work”) the march of the ants Mick Reid	“Work work work work work work” the ants would sing as they marched “Work work work work work work” they do it until they were parched “Work...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
1989-2017 Poetic Work Of Mario William Vitale Mario William Vitale	(Manuscript of Poet Mario William...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Day's Work G.M. Wood	Gnawing clawing biting bitten Pressing pushing smothered smitten Smoggy foggy swirling lost Grasping gasping inhales cost Paying giving...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A life's work Ravi Kant	Through days of hardwork, we rectify those irregularities Putting our hearts and minds And sometimes hurting us, we strive for the best For a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Million Young Work Men Carl Sandburg	A million young workmen straight and strong lay stiff on the grass and roads, And the million are now under soil and their rottening flesh will in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Mother's Work Is Never Done Joe Griffenberg	A mother's work is never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Poet's Work Is Never Done lauren_catherine	Sleep rests heavily Like the strongest perfume As it pulls on my lashes And spins the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
After Work William Arthur Dunkerley	Let me not linger on, With failing powers, Adown the weary hours,-- A workless worker in a world of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
All in a Day's Work Melita Catalina Warren	Daily we crush killjoy’s upsurge, Until through vicissitudes we sail. Spirits, repressed emotions, emerge. When did we find the holy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
all work T. L. D. Remnant	The hard dirt is my home This plastic bag is my fortress And I, the King of Craft Watch as I turn misery to apathy and tears into text ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Artist work Talia Garza Hernandez	The paradox between artist and common people it to get into the real things, to persist each of one in their own harvest persons are...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Astrophel and Stella VII: WhenNature Made her Chief Work Sir Philip Sidney	When Nature made her chief work, Stella's eyes, In colour black why wrapt she beams so...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Billy Collins steals from another poet’s work (but gentlemanly) Wayne Blair	You are the bread and the knife. You are the goblet and the wine… You are the sun Over the pregnant pasture. You are the birds Playing over...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
clock work Daniel Brown	My story is as old as time there is no kind of rhyme to explain the truth of mine I can only imagine the rhythm it would be if time hadn't changed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)