Short Duty Free Poems

Short Duty Free Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Duty Free by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Duty Free by length and keyword.


An Evening

Cattle backs to home
Birds chirping for evening nest
Your hassle sizzles
Sun isn’t duty-free being
Moon shows beauty unity



-April 03, 2019, Chattogram
Form: Tanka


Nanos Bits

Here's a tale of the future, it's 
Big, things from small parcels, bits
called Nanoparticles, new natural,
We'll dance their syncopation as normal,
Yes, "From little things big things grow!"
How far shall we with Nanos go?
Duty-free DIY helpful, it's 
Our future ahead, Nano bits!

Dazzled

Dazzled by the beauty of this earth ?  
Unable to spend more then your worth? 
Trust in the providence of God and 
You will see, you can live duty free 

Free from poverty as you    
Regain your strength in nature;   
Elastase moments of grace are here so  
Elect to spend an hour in God's free space
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Spirit Wind

There is a force inside us all,
A kind of spirit wind.
Its energy moves within our bones,
It grows our hair
And heals our wounds,
The boon of life to humankind.

This urge that surges through our veins
And gives our bodies breath
Is not a gift that's duty-free.
The charge is large,
Ironically,
The price we pay for life is death.
Form: Verse

Duty Free

yesterday I walked home in the rain
and forgot 
for thirty minutes
that I was grown up
and in heels, business dressed	
and straightened hair,
and remembered
something free
locked into the 
sky like moonstone
murky and luminous
a tousled beauty buried
in routines and duties
no umbrella, thirty minutes
a woman in transit
without belonging
tax free.


Premium Member Runner

           The V12 purred as the fireboat ran
easy outpaced the coastguard man
      this time; 
   last time, bullets blazed
    so what;
the price was raised
  waiting on the rum line for a good tide
      duty-free; it goes stateside.
They can’t catch us 
          we’re fast and sleek
who’s gonna bother at 
      30 bucks a week?
seven hundred k I made this year
 1920, and running is the gear!
Form: Rhyme

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