Long Broom handle Poems
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Administration of PineapplesKindly stick to digging pineapples in the future as magic dust particles can really only spring up in defense patterns. And is it really wise to deal cards in a high tide. Deliver not an...
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Categories:
broom handle, earth,
Form:
I do not know?
Brain Scratching 101Have you ever had a major itch
Deep inside your brain
Where your whole face does a Chubby Checkers twist
Driving you erratically down crazy lane
You need to find that special something
To cram far enough up your...
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Categories:
broom handle, funny, humor,
Form:
Free verse
Nothing Moves the MoonThe customs men shake their heads
and watch the women enter Mexico.
Three with skirts, white socks,
one with jeans
and proper blouse.
Seventeen, eighteen
just out of Concord Academy
in a black Packard Super Clipper,
not quite as big as a...
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Categories:
broom handle, mom, moon, war,
Form:
Free verse
Candid CameraHere are some fun things that happened
On that classic Candid Camera show
A man walked backwards on a sidewalk
People copied him, wouldn't you know?
A man wearing only tighty whiteys
Asked the hotel clerk for a room
A street...
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Categories:
broom handle, funny,
Form:
Quatrain
FlexagilityFlexagility
I can bend at the waist, put my head between knees
See what’s in my back pocket and do that with ease
I can cris-cross my legs and then walk on my hands
I can stand on a...
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Categories:
broom handle, body, confidence,
Form:
Rhyme
Tattered Game BallKids of different
nationalities gather
every day to play
in the streets of Chicago
once their daily chores are done.
They play with marbles,
scummy top, pitching pennies,
or a rambunctious
game of stickball in the old
neighborhood cobblestone streets.
Children...
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Categories:
broom handle, baseball, chicago, children, nostalgia,
Form:
Tanka
Me Myself and ISometimes I just want to write a poem for myself.
Myself is laughing, thinking I am being cute or funny.
I chase her into a closet and put a broom handle against the door.
That will show her...
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Categories:
broom handle, me,
Form:
Free verse
The Final BlowThe broom handle
came down swift.
Bruise bumps
rising on my skin
Without ...
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Categories:
broom handle, abuse, anger, freedom,
Form:
Free verse
Red LeavesRed.
Yellow, brown, or orange.
Leaves live comfortably.
At cider mills, and in backyards.
Maple leaves.
They are spiky, and boldly shaped.
Into a leaf pile.
They are dead, but not haunted.
They are yellow, brown, or orange....
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Categories:
broom handle, autumn,
Form:
Free verse
Super MoonBlue Moon
Super moon last night saw it from my terrace
18% brighter and 20% nearer a meteorologist
On TV said…how dry can one get?
Huge, yellow and beautiful, so close I could
touch it with...
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Categories:
broom handle, absence, nature,
Form:
Elegy