Best Sweeper Poems
- the Chimney Sweeper -
In days gone by, people said the pipe cleaner
or the black wandering man
with shackles and dirty brushes
When he arrived at the...
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Categories:
sweeper, humor,
Form:
Narrative
The Dream SweeperI’m freedom’s beckoning call light as air, an elemental being
Set adrift beyond the universal light beam, a speeding
Bullet shifting, suspended by my own spiritual uplifts
Bending in the stratosphere by raw forces
Gravitational pull.
A streaming particle of matter flowing in the
Mystical elemental current of my own existence,
Untethered...
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Categories:
sweeper, adventure, beauty, imagery, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
Categories:
sweeper, art, autumn,
Form:
Monoku
Brother, Garbage SweeperBrother, garbage sweeper,
Don’t sweep anyone’s hopes away
They’ve tossed into the streets...
Tears, you know,
Cannot smudge
Our Avenues...
Folks on the whole
Keep their regrets
All bottled up...
No you can’t guess
How they feel
When they don’t go outside...
Those garbage pails
You’ve emptied out for years
And years and years, are mute
Witness to your...
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Categories:
sweeper, imagination, inspirational, love, nostalgia,
Form:
Lyric
Footpath Sweeper
In rapid succession, I jab my push-broom
Through footpath in which I walk life..."ch..ch..ch"
Clearing debris, so when i'm barefoot, I don't...
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Categories:
sweeper, imagery, life, sound,
Form:
Sapphic stanza
Sweeper ExtraordinaireAye happy to be called big Billy's sidekick
Clearing up the mess ,if Billy failed to do the trick
Always calm and controlled,never showy
He quietly contributed to Celtic's glory
Short in stature,big of heart
He surely played a Lion's part
Never one for the starring role
Keeping the defence...
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Categories:
sweeper, appreciation, soccer,
Form:
Rhyme
The Chimney SweeperThe Chimney Sweeper
by Anna O’Hora-Bimbot
Do you know somebody like me?
Covered in soot
Tired and weary
Nobody to care for me “deary”
I travel by foot
I pull myself up
Before the day turns to dawn
I shiver and shake
Stomach rumbling, I yawn
I keep my...
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Categories:
sweeper, 8th grade, 9th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
sweeper, 8th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
The Falling LeavesI saw leaves falling
And I noticed months had passed
I saw a lot of leaves falling
And I knew the weather was very dry
I heard the leaves
Sobbing under my feet
And I knew they were feeling
So sad to say goodbye
To the greenery of the neighbourhood
Then I saw a...
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Categories:
sweeper, memory, sad,
Form:
Free verse