Best Feathering Poems

Wes Wilson wore a toupee
which cost him a month's pay.
Then one night
it took flight
when spotted by a bird of prey....

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My feather duster shed a plume,
From overuse, you might assume,
But you’d be wrong; my living room
Is good at hiding dust.

Yet that stray feather made me muse
On how the furnishings we choose
Provide our visitors with clues
About us they can trust.

Our décor, modern or antique
And ostentatious, plain...

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