Best Buster Poems

Miss Kitty Katt was famous in the small hometown of mine
And Buster was the town dog -- never knew a boundary line.
Miss Kitty knew no limits except those she had drawn
Which included one she’d posted -- “All dogs stay off this lawn.”

She made it known...

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Written by Gail DeBole

Phillip Buster could fluster a room -
Full of men whose anger ballooned
     When came his turn to speak,
     Congress snored for a week,
All dreaming he'd peter out soon.

Note: Illustrated in Coloring within the Limericks...

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(The Beginning)
Many, many years ago – when I was only ten,
Times were so much happier - life was simpler then,
No problems met with me each day
My role in life was to run and play.

And destiny was just a word
I never used and seldom heard.
My youthful...

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My sister had a small horse that no one else could ride
and anyone who mounted him soon had a skinned up hide.
It was haying time and Daddy took on some extra hands.
With brawn, brains didn’t matter much.  A rancher understands.
One new hand started boasting...

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We once had a rooster named Buster
Whose aggression caused quite a fluster,
So the old chopping block
Arranged him for soup stock;
And the rest of him, a feather duster....

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Two years together have flown right by,
Growing and sniffing the entire country side,
I'm still waiting for the day when you don't get sick on the way,
especially  with how happy you are for a Sunday's slow drive-away,
You've put your weight on,
and jump pretty high,
Especially when...

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oh delicious, thick, gooey, rich and layered hot fudge,
      And loads of peanuts on the bottom and layered to the top;
Finished with silky whipped cream and more fudge,
           Eight inches...

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Super rodeo star, Buster Tyding,
Has, reportedly, gone into hiding.
Seems he fractured his pride,
Landing on his backside,
When thrown by the goat he was riding....

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The Bronc Buster’s Boogie is danced every day
From Calgary & Cheyenne to way down Arizona Way

You size up your bucking partner & set your rigging right
Then settle in for a wild dance, make sure you hold on tight

That boogie begins with a 3/4 beat, as...

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the crack in the wall
spoke of only left ended
and the deisal way...

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My old dog was yellow
and a good fellow
but died mellow

If I some how see him again
I will know then
that everything will be zen

But for know I cry
because I have to apply
that my dog said goodbye

I know how
becauseI had to allow
that he got put down now

Buster...

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Pink and My Buster Browns
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Ever since you appeared on my front porch, you became my feline friend.
We have taken care of each other for the past seventeen years.

You have become ill.
Your regular vet says there is nothing more she can do for you.
She suggested a specialist for an ultrasound...

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Buster

I'm beat up like an old dog.
My name is Buster.
I think I'm 84 in your years.
I have stories that would curl your toes!
I've had good luck and bad.
I've been with lovely bitches
and bitches from hell.
I limp from a go cart incident
but I refuse to let...

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Prone to bloviation pure and simple
rides on figurative high horse,
which doubles up as my Plymouth Duster
analogous to General George Armstrong Custer
(blowing his i.e. mine little big horn)
anonymous readers I unwittingly fluster
poetic patina an artificial, superficial,
yet beneficial ego boosting luster
one mister re: man can muster.

I (no...

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