Best Shoeing Poems
The Pedicure VirginI don't know what came over me that day - an instant of weakness after years of resistance, I suppose.
My beaming spouse leads me, a dog on a short leash, into the forbidden citadel, the sanctum sanctorum of feminine fastidiousness, the dreaded nail salon.
As we...
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Categories:
shoeing, humor,
Form:
Prose
Tuesday HumourTOP GUN.
A keen jet pilot broke the speed of sound
A loud sonic boom he caused on the ground
House windows were broken
The whole town awoken
Claims from lawyers to the air force abound...
SANTA ON THE RUN
Santa got pulled over on the highway
Cops told him a light...
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Categories:
shoeing, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Vultures Circle The Sky
In the shadows, harpies linger as agents provocateur,
for the Fallen Watchers, for pecking order.
Prostitute mercenaries,
addicted to mercury and disorder.
Their claws sharp, their cries a shiver,
their motive insanity from hell's hateful quiver.
They pluck you from the light of day,
leave you in the flames...
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Categories:
shoeing, art,
Form:
Rhyme
The Black SmithIn the old days of covered wagons, they were part of the Old West
Called them "Smithy's" back then, don't see them around much anymore
Swinging a big hammer down on an anvil, sparks would fly
Red hot iron from the burning coals of the forge, ready for...
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Categories:
shoeing, historyold, horse, old,
Form:
A Celebration of Life
Dearest Cousin Madelyn,
Let’s sit in the rowboat, near the dawn’s verdant shore.
Where a squirrel sits under the Oak, that we once...so adored!
We can discuss music, or our fabulous families’activities.
Later, listen to jazz, Dave Brubeck, who was our sweet, chosen proclivity.
It was so fantastic, to be...
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Categories:
shoeing, bereavement, celebration, cousin, dedication,
Form:
Rhyme
***** TheoryOld Jane Gallagher,
she was fine,
in that sun shining on an every-day-girl sort of way.
Giggling
as her checkers clacked and she stacked up her kings,
funny
how young women enter men’s senses and take over their hearts.
Young women
with fresh friendly faces, and smooth,...
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Categories:
shoeing, confusion, first love, funny
Form:
Prose Poetry
London Tube Explosion 2017LONDON TUBE EXPLOSION 2017
Another explosion in London today
When will they learn to go away?
General public hurt yet again
These terrorists are a real big pain
Setting off a device in a public place
You’re no member of the human race
Hurting people doing their daily chores
You certainly won’t...
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Categories:
shoeing, anger, conflict, london, together,
Form:
Free verse
The Old 5y Ranch (Muling Drugs) Part 1Most old ranches in the West, have a history of their past
Legends and tales about ranching in hard time
Blood, sweat, tears and a lot of elbow grease
The at the 5Y, those days are long past
The last 40 years it has been nothing but crime
Day and...
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Categories:
shoeing, cowboy-westernme, day, me, drug,
Form:
Moon Lit LadySF
I see you when I close my eyes, my moon lit lady
Cotton dress
Tan lines
Hot temper
I see you when I close my eyes
Infectious laughter
Blushing
I see you in my dreams, my moon lit lady
Standing on a beach
Toes curled in the sand
A small boat run aground to the...
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Categories:
shoeing, crazy, dark, love,
Form:
Free verse
Powers28 years to see the light it's taken me
To my soul I'm sorry, I know its not been easy.
With gentle prods, subtle messages and even a bang to the head
I still hated my life and wished I was dead.
For that I can not take all...
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Categories:
shoeing, confusion, destiny, emotions, fate,
Form:
Couplet
Veterans Memorial TodayVeterans Memorial Today
August 31, 1861 near the Nevada Border.
Texter was shoeing his friend wild Billy younger. The boots was bent and it was a
hard task to master. We need a day to celebrate the dead not yet killed in the
Cival War to...
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Categories:
shoeing, history, inspirational, nostalgia, day,
Form:
Free verse
One Hundred Not OutWin gold
be bold
Long run
such fun
High jump
speed bump
Grand prize
all eyes
Close race
in chase
Drab match
I catch
Ground stroke
no joke
Tiebreak
heartache
Foot fault
must halt
Forehand
so grand
Deuce court
report
Drop shot
on spot
Backspin
just in
Closed stance
advance
First serve
hold nerve
All out
no doubt
Arm ball
your call
Back foot
well put
Feet sore
crowd roar
Pit stop
right flop
Air jacks
not lax
Catch fence
immense
Choose cone
in zone
Downforce
of course
Dry line
sounds fine
Black dot
so what
Box-kick
smart...
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Categories:
shoeing, appreciation, celebration, character, cheer
Form:
Footle
Mulled Cider Memories
Mulled Cider Memories
Santa Claus sees what we
are doing.
We rejoice in grandly...
snow-shoeing.
And, oh we do love our hot,
mulled cider.
Especially next to a warm, cozy,
fire!
Christmas tunes...
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Categories:
shoeing, beauty, celebration, christmas, family,
Form:
Free verse