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Short Hawkers Poems

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


Premium Member Snake Oil
cosmeceutical
hawkers put on new faces…
costly old potions...

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Categories: hawkers, image,
Form: Senryu



Price of Love
Real love has no excuses, no complaints, but genuine feelings and communication..Those with excuses are simply Love hawkers! they buy and sell!...

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Categories: hawkers, absence, abuse, beautiful, betrayal, girlfriend,
Form: Ballade
Premium Member Hawkers
Hyperbole is a sports cast
Announcers have egos so vast
My ears must have rest
From this lambasting pest
Collection of morons amassed


Author's note: Is it getting worse, or is it just me?...

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Categories: hawkers, abuse, baseball, basketball, bullying, culture, golf, hockey,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member City Life
Populous grand malls
Clamor of vying hawkers
Metros, flyovers, clubs and parks
              
Quickened life style and 
Sophisticated culture  
Fascinate the dream city.

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Date: 01-11-2020...

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Categories: hawkers, city,
Form: Sedoka
Premium Member Atlantic City Sunday
Marble-sided buildings sunk in the sand
Jumped 40 glassy stories on command.
Everyone thinks life is nothing and money’s grand.
Rolling chair hawkers spiel and cutely chide
Sunday suited daddies to pay for their brides.
So, a cavalcade of marmalade mommies ride, 
(Fatted infants firmly holstered at each side),
Tossing constant comment diapers drenched with pride
To the beach where broken dreamers slept and died....

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Categories: hawkers, america, society, technology, truth, vacation, word play,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Denouement
denouement

warm honey flows
through beeswax veins
and pools upon cloth
of azure blue

glow of sun filtered
filigree through leaves
an open window invitation
to Sunday just across the sill

a hawkers sing song cry
from the cobbles below
berries, sweeet strawberries
come   buy my lovely berries

sudden feather gusts of morning breeze 
bring scents of fruit and jasmine
to my bed

but I am too lazy to move
to disturb the honey flow....

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Categories: hawkers, dream, good morning,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things