#colleague - Hello Poetry

On your last day, at your leaving speech you let your real self show (just a little) and then I saw you stop yourself just before you got interesting.

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Feb 13, 2023

Feb 13, 2023 at 5:59 AM UTC

stevejeff

Last words

On your last day, at your leaving speech you let your real self show (just a little) and then I saw you stop yourself just before you got interesting.

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From someone's suggestion to you Do not judge a person to be good or bad Rather than making an impressions Let us walk a few steps Interact with that person personally And then make sure about the impression Interaction is essential To maintain a relationship Increase the depth of the words And not the length As rains help farmers harvest And not the thunderstorms We should know Only pure water flows And saturated water Forms a ***** puddle Mosquitoes swarm on such ***** puddles The choice is ours Even if it is true That nobody can rely on anyone Who will stand by you In times of need Cannot be predicted If the head is calm Decisions can never go wrong And if the language spoken is soft Relationship do not break! - Sudeep G. Soparkar

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Mar 16, 2019

Mar 16, 2019 at 1:32 AM UTC

sudeeptalks

Relationship

From someone's suggestion to you Do not judge a person to be good or bad Rather than making an impressions Let us walk a few steps Interact with that person personally And then make sure about the impression Interaction is essential To maintain a relationship Increase the depth of the words And not the length As rains help farmers harvest And not the thunderstorms We should know Only pure water flows And saturated water Forms a ***** puddle Mosquitoes swarm on such ***** puddles The choice is ours Even if it is true That nobody can rely on anyone Who will stand by you In times of need Cannot be predicted If the head is calm Decisions can never go wrong And if the language spoken is soft Relationship do not break! - Sudeep G. Soparkar

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When he was my age, my father was already a dad. At twenty-five I still drink as much ***** He told me: “you are making your mother sad” My colleagues all have lovers I am married to an imaginary dog That cute bartender was flirting with me So I could start a relationship with beer I don’t know what annoys more my roommates My clumsiness or my messiness I blamed my fictional pet That animal should try to stay sober My friends stop talking to me Once they started dating I should try to figure out my problems But not today, it’s Friday

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Feb 11, 2019

Feb 11, 2019 at 3:09 PM UTC

Coldharbour

Deadbeat

When he was my age, my father was already a dad. At twenty-five I still drink as much ***** He told me: “you are making your mother sad” My colleagues all have lovers I am married to an imaginary dog That cute bartender was flirting with me So I could start a relationship with beer I don’t know what annoys more my roommates My clumsiness or my messiness I blamed my fictional pet That animal should try to stay sober My friends stop talking to me Once they started dating I should try to figure out my problems But not today, it’s Friday

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He is in the hallway. Shall I touch him, let my fingers run through his hair, play with his shirt tickle his body, shall I arouse him and give the finest? Cheerfully I say good morning, walk on close my door, my eyes, him in my arms on the edge of my bed, to feel what I would do if he ever should take the step to unfasten hooks with me and

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Dec 12, 2018

Dec 12, 2018 at 2:52 AM UTC

Zywa

If he ever

He is in the hallway. Shall I touch him, let my fingers run through his hair, play with his shirt tickle his body, shall I arouse him and give the finest? Cheerfully I say good morning, walk on close my door, my eyes, him in my arms on the edge of my bed, to feel what I would do if he ever should take the step to unfasten hooks with me and

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Throughout history the wolves have always been at the door Always waiting for an opertune moment to strike Be they wolves disguised, or in plain sight Always there Always waiting But there have always been men and women who step up to face them without question Shepherds in another way A thin blue line stood between all that we cherish and those who would take that away, one attack at a time. One of that blue line stood and did his duty. He stood where others ran He looked into the eyes of the wolves and did not falter He stood fast to protect his sworn flock He died in a battle for good. Keith Palmer The Good Shepherd

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Apr 10, 2017

Apr 10, 2017 at 6:30 AM UTC

MichealWolf

The Good Shepherd

Throughout history the wolves have always been at the door Always waiting for an opertune moment to strike Be they wolves disguised, or in plain sight Always there Always waiting But there have always been men and women who step up to face them without question Shepherds in another way A thin blue line stood between all that we cherish and those who would take that away, one attack at a time. One of that blue line stood and did his duty. He stood where others ran He looked into the eyes of the wolves and did not falter He stood fast to protect his sworn flock He died in a battle for good. Keith Palmer The Good Shepherd

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Feb 1, 2016

Feb 1, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC

JessieLang

#Friendship Goals (10W)

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I’m cheerful in the morning Then the clocks tick over into another time zone I hope that the phone does not ring Because if it does I know who it will be I can hear the snake in your tone Like a smile that doesn’t reach your eyes The voice with no face I sit rigid while the others speak down the line Yet you signal me out Making me feel like a sparrow amongst the doves More than friendly emails More than friendly offerings Telling me to keep things Just between us There is nothing to keep. You are a poison across the sea And try as you might, you cannot affect me.

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Sep 17, 2014

Sep 17, 2014 at 10:00 AM UTC

serenity-elliot

Corporate Stranger

I’m cheerful in the morning Then the clocks tick over into another time zone I hope that the phone does not ring Because if it does I know who it will be I can hear the snake in your tone Like a smile that doesn’t reach your eyes The voice with no face I sit rigid while the others speak down the line Yet you signal me out Making me feel like a sparrow amongst the doves More than friendly emails More than friendly offerings Telling me to keep things Just between us There is nothing to keep. You are a poison across the sea And try as you might, you cannot affect me.

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