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Famous Funky Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Funky poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous funky poems. These examples illustrate what a famous funky poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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...hicago
Been to New York city too.
I been to Detroit & Chicago
Been to New York city too.
Said I done strolled all those funky avenues
I'm still the same old black boy with the same old blues.
Going back to Mississippi
This time to stay for good
Going back to Mississippi
This time to stay for good-
Gonna be free in Mississippi
Or dead in the Mississippi mud....Read more of this...
by Knight, Etheridge



...ck stair
And thought he'd do some dancin' there.
He started jumpin' and skippin' and kickin',
He did a dance called the Funky Chicken,
He did the Polka, he did the Twist,
He bent himself into a pretzel like this.
He did the Dog and the Jitterbug,
He did the Jerk and the Bunny Hug.
He did the Waltz and the Boogaloo,
He did the Hokey-Pokey too.
He did the Bop and the Mashed Potata,
He did the Split and the See Ya Later.
And now he's down upon one knee,
Bowin' oh so charmingly,
...Read more of this...
by Silverstein, Shel
...-old rock 
 star Beatles, faithful guitar accompanists, gay classical con-
 ductors, unknown high Jazz music composers, funky trum-
 peters, bowed bass & french horn black geniuses, folksinger 
 fiddlers with dobro tamborine harmonica mandolin auto-
 harp pennywhistles & kazoos
Next, artist Italian romantic realists schooled in mystic 60's India, 
 Late fauve Tuscan painter-poets, Classic draftsman Massa-
 chusets surreal jackanapes with continental wives, poverty 
 sketchboo...Read more of this...
by Ginsberg, Allen
...here

was a sign over the door. It said



 INSECTS




 A HALF-SUNDAY HOMAGE TO A

 WHOLE LEONARDO DA VINCI



On this funky winter day in rainy San Francisco I've had a

vision of Leonardo da Vinci. My woman's out slaving away,

no day off, working on Sunday. She left here at eight o'clock

this morning for Powell and California. I've been sitting here

ever since like a toad on a log dreaming about Leonardo da

Vinci.

 I dreamt he was on the South Bend Tackle Company pay-...Read more of this...
by Brautigan, Richard

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