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...
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Categories:
duty free, how i feel,
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!...
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Categories:
duty free, future,
Form:
Free verse
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...
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Categories:
duty free, analogy,
Form:
Acrostic
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....
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Categories:
duty free, death, life,
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....
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Categories:
duty free, appreciation, encouraging, freedom, imagery,
Form:
Free verse
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!...
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Categories:
duty free, america,
Form:
Rhyme