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Doo Poems - Poems about Doo

The Scooby Doo

In real missile defense 
There is this notion
These are native to you
And these are foreigner

SVOI CHUZHOI
In Russian language 
This missile is GOI

There was this shameful event 
VINCENNES 
And we hit AIRPLANE 
passenger iran 655
 
It was HUMAN MISTAKE
it wasn't intended 

but it is victimizing 
via bias of people
taking action for a sign

I hate myself for
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Categories: doo, military,
Form: Rhyme

Music

Classical is from the Middle Ages
in the mid-1940's we had Bebop
a fast-tempo 19th / 20th century Jazz
then along came Doo-wop
with group harmonies
the 50's brought us rock and roll
which developed the 1960's
(sad to say) Disco and its glitter ball
then psychedelic pop rock
blues and folk rock
and in the 1970's it was Hip-hop
and also Rap
which was misspelt
it should read
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Categories: doo, appreciation, music, word play,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberRing On My Line - The Golden Era of Doo Wop, Retro Revival


Before diving into the time machine for a nostalgic trip on my music video ‘Ring On My Line’ above, I invite you to read my preamble Sonnet below.

Ring On My Line -The Golden Era of Doo Wop, Retro Revival

If you've ever waited for a call that never came, ‘Ring On My Line’ will hit close
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Categories: doo, angst, love hurts, music,
Form: Sonnet

Premium MemberDippity Doo

Starching my hair with Dippity Doo
It stood up like a figurehead too
It was a contest between me and Lou
To see what strange things our hair could do

Dippity Doo Dippity Doo
I loved you so much, you smelled good too
Swirling my finger inside your bowl
Gave me a little uplift for my soul
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Categories: doo, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberDorothy Doo Wrong

I have worked in ten schools as a school counselor.
I have had twelve administrators over twenty-seven years.
This one was the quintessential ridiculous administrator.
Let’s call her Dorothy Doo Wrong.

Dorothy Doo Wrong compartmentalized grades 3rd-5th.
It ensures that the teachers never get to bond with their class.
It is impossible to bond with children you only see half the
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Categories: doo, work,
Form: Narrative



Premium MemberDorothy Doo Wrong

I have worked in ten schools as a school counselor.
I have had twelve administrators over twenty-seven years.
This one was the quintessential ridiculous administrator.
Let’s call her Dorothy Doo Wrong.

Dorothy Doo Wrong compartmentalized grades 3rd-5th.
This ensures teachers never get to bond with their class.
It is impossible to bond with children you only see half the time.

Dorothy Doo
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Categories: doo, school,
Form: Narrative

Polly-wally-doodle-doo

There once was a chicken called ‘Polly’,
whose name sounded happy and jolly,
‘til one morning at two,
she crowed, “cock-a-doo,”
now our chook is a rooster called Wally.
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Categories: doo, animal, nonsense,
Form: Limerick

Premium Memberthe triple cat Doo

We dance to the bohemian sixties, wild and free
Sang out the teased up high hair trio of three
We call it the triple cat do, the triple cat do.
Stand back as we meow and mew all over you.

I had not met them before, but they were scary to me
So I hid in the closet as they
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Categories: doo, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberCock-A-Doodle-Doo Day After Day

Life’s not all fun and games, no sir -
even war games under the waxing sun.

Cock-a-doodle-doo day after day
as the ground gives way to waves.

And we wave goodbye, have another cry,
blame the other guy, don’t even try

to figure out the way to God’s heart.
After all, your god, is a god of war.

Whatever side you’re on, you
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Categories: doo, war,
Form: Verse

Premium MemberDoo Little Doo Little Doo Little Doo

doo little doo little doo little doo stroking with fire
the strums of the sweet mandolin delight and inspire
with a dash and a splash you appear on the horizon alive
I hear your music, and I know that you are on your way Clive

I am pleased with your progress, I so adore your song
you listen with your
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Categories: doo, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Rhyme

Oh, I Doo Love a Didge

Oh, how I doo love a didge.. 
Toned like one of many voices of our great Mother Earth; entrancing and slightly shamanic. 
It's how I imagine She hums to Herself, deep in Her rhythmic, rumbling ground. 
There's something about the way that humble, all consuming sound 
resonates right through my whole body and  mind -
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Categories: doo, fun, happiness, music, senses,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberWith a Whoop Dee Doo

With a whoop dee doo and a whip dee day
I saved my sweet bunny from an owl today
The predator left angry, I said “shoo! Go away!”
The butterflies followed, for they love to play.
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Categories: doo, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Monorhyme

Premium MemberDo Dodos Do Doo Doos

[Mr Google assures me that the plural of Dodo is dodos or dodoes]

Do dodos do doo doos
Not any more
But dodos did do doo doos
They did doo doos on the floor

But dodos doing doo doos
Dropping doo doos on your head
Means dodos dropping doo doos
Makes me glad the dodo’s dead

Do dodos do disclaimers
Do those dodos dare deny
That
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Categories: doo, bird, humorous,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberZippity Doo Da Day

Well, Zippity Doo Da Day
It's an absolutely beautiful day
The sun is shining ever so brightly
What more is there to say?

It's just like winning the lottery
Feeling great about my health
What more could I really ask for
Don't need a bunch of wealth

This may seem a bit over the top
These phrases dripping with honey
But hey that's how I'm
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Categories: doo, fun,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberWhoopie-Doo

Whoopie-doo, the holocaust—
is she for real?
Real Scooby-doo mystery…
She says Jews aren’t a race,
yet there’s a trace of heritage left
after the atrocity
that attempted to wipe out
the lineage.
How does she live
with herself?!

The problem is the uncontrollable yap,
the lack
of thinking people…
no one allowed
to discuss, ask questions,
probe the truth and consequences 
of out of control chaos.
Therefore the proverbial blind,
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Categories: doo, anger, holocaust, society,
Form: Free verse

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