Best Wipers Poems

Most of them go side to side
In rhythm and together,
To keep our visibility
In wet or wintry weather.

But some go from the corners in
And meet right in the middle,
Like bows quick-drawn across the strings
Of cello, bass or fiddle.

In “Wheels on the Bus,” the sound they make
Is...

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erasing twinkling galaxies
like clockwork
wipers...

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Thank God, for toilet paper.
And thank God, we're butt wipers.
Leaves no smell on the hands, leaves no smell on the seats.
We may be together clean and neat.
So, it's no discrete to feel and be complete.
Just poop, then wipe enough.
And thank God, for toilet paper and...

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The dreams of aero plane realized,
Seeing birds,
Surely wipers,
Seeing hands,
Wipers of different,these hands,
Wiping out his own eyes,
Reaching out to other eyes!...

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