Short Cart Poems
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she has a cart
fill with art
sleep and eat
in a parking lot
she must be hot
loads of cloth
some call her sade
the
BAG LADY
stop get off the box
stop pushint the cart
be apart of the better
lot
do it for you too
do whats right
ITS YOUR LIFE
you flll it up
all gift stuff
as you stop and shop
its snow walk slow
mabe your young
old hag
its
CART SHOP
AN BAGS
this means
it not a dream
on lot
or push cart
sitting on a box
or walk thur a lot
you that sign
kept this in mind
STOP
Hats off to Robin Hood
for the poor always doing good
Maid Marian all but stole his heart
which did upset the apple cart
its money some think it funny
to see this man
withhis hands
picking up cans
well its money honey
its in plan
SHOPPING CART CAN MAN
Albo built a billy-cart..' named it m a d info no 1.!
He's dragged it up to Thredbo.Mates...
Now the whole things came un-done.!
listen to it
it tell to this
and that
iits a chart
a moving cart
its kept you in time
follow the signs
THE
POWER OF THE MIND
its a book
that get you hook
you look
your mind cooks
with the feel
it turns like a wheel
then you buy the cart
the
STORY OF ART
In a gallery full of fine art
My heart goes off the chart
My hair isn’t long
but I’m pretty strong
I'd love to haul it off in a cart
Dying
in perspective
The cart
within the horse
The end a
retrospective
When running
— your last course
(Dreamsleep: July, 2024)
must say its a nice day
so i walk that way
there was a food cart
the dogs barge
i was alone
not to for from my home
SITTING IN THE PARK
he has a cart
cloths looks rot
he is just a dot
he has a smell
that ring a bell
for extra money honey
he picks up can
he a
HOMELESS MAN
An ancient hitching-post survives
Too strong and stable to tear down;
The horse-drawn cart no more arrives,
For Time has altered Man and town.
An ancient hitching-post survives
Too strong and stable to tear down;
The horse-drawn cart no more arrives,
For Time has altered Man and town.
It cannot really be too smart
even if it knows your last cart;
A.I’s subversive,
just write in cursive;
Computers won’t know where to start.
Summertime in Philippines
Where cart vendors park
Thirsty customers line up
To taste the cool fruit
Young sweet coconuts!
Pure Local
Juice!
there's eyes or red
don't have a bed
no sleep
need food to eat
they or bold
walk pusthing and stroll
with need pland
the
SHOPPING CART MAN
as we dance
there was a clance
at my dress
it was a mess
torn apart
we dance dance hard
now its in my cart
it also got wet
from sweat
MY
PARTY DRESS
A chat show presenter from Preston
Had a peculiar guest on
He came on a cart
With a shield o'er his heart
And said that his name's Charlton Heston
beer is on sale again.
it always is.
brown bottles
sweat.
their tears largely ignored by the squeaky wheels of a tired mom’s shopping
cart.
The chicken squawked
The lady walked
The horse snorted
The mail was sorted
The Turkey gobled
The chick wobbled
The dog barked
The squeaking cart
they go in
some with a grim
try to fine
any thing of a kind
they carry pust cart
some has a smell of rot
theyer like a plan band
the
TRASP CAN MAN
Heart and thoughts like a bull cart,
To walk together straight,
Behave like an enemy my thoughts,
Reminding the one did depart,
Pinning my heart!
its on the dot
watch the pop
mabe standing on a cart
in a parking lot
theyer be blue white fire works too
way up high
POP THE SKY
THE FOURTH OF
JULY