Best Chauffeurs Poems

When I was young my mom, like most women, donned a hat when she went out.
Dad said it added to her beauty…of this I had...

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There’s a house out across the creek, 
just an old rundown two-room shack.
Each time I drive out past it now, 
those memories come flooding back.

It’s...

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Advertising triolet poem with narrative:


 Toyota Revo
(triolet)

A four-wheel drive,even purchased as second-hand
Still runs smoothly and safe, never trundles around
With its superlative engine, mileage is grand
A...

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Her single bouquet
of white roses
slowly expire,
in a cheap crystal vase,
atop a dust-laden
bookshelf.
Petals crying
a lover’s lament
are overheard by
out-patients of Eros
and other
nameless receivers.

She scrapes
her flushed face
against the...

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Unquotable quotes: Witch-Doctors and Tribal Headmen – XXV (Part Two)

Which Asian “King” would crown himself “Emperor” during an elaborate theatrical ceremony while facing and exhorting...

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whilst at kettle pond lake casino 
wouldn't you know it started to snow

over the hill we slide
crashing limousine ride
the chauffeurs driving really did blow


2/10/18
this is...

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Spring heralds a new beginning 
She fosters a rebirth,
Gloom is replaced with mirth,
Newness is obvious as the morning.

Many await her entrance,
There’s a lavish display of...

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Talking to trees
In nature's bliss

Spring holds sway
Decongesting nature's way

Feeble boughs bloom
Hope finds a room

There’s a resurgence 
And gloom’s divergence 

Exotic fragrance fills the air
Butterflies come...

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I remember my mom having a collection of hats she stored under her bed.
For any occasion that could arise…she had a hat to set atop...

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Humans are like magnets,
There are links between us,
Through our minds, we are connected,
Our minds trestle the bridge between us.

The mind is where the dream starts,
The...

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Many exit when covered, while others nake’
Some wish to leave, while others hesitate
When the latter comes, the former hides the face
The journey for brave, courage...

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Insufficiency holds sway,
Dawn chauffeurs meagre segments,
In this ambience, the children play,
Anticipating their paltry fragments.

Homes wear a sombre look,
Nothing delightful to cook,
The furniture is worn out...

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I stand at the bank of the river 

where my father used to come,

Twilight brings him here,

He stands and watches,

Lost in the ambience,

Embraced by a...

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we were mis - understood for fools.       

in fact we had to drop outa high school.  

no breakfasts,...

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The scent of reading, 
It pervades our chambers,
The dew of knowledge,
It moisturises our being.

The scent of reading,
It diffuses into a hidden part,
Concealed in our subconscious...

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