Short Tramps Poems
Short Tramps Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tramps by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tramps by length and keyword.
Caravan
gypsies come to town
riding dusty horse drawn carts
watch out there's thieves amongst us
collecting what they can
the tramps are after our husbands
to pass along their curse
these gysies,tramps and thieves
will stop at nothing just to get your purse!!
april 23,2012...
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Categories:
tramps, funny,
Form:
Free verse
Circus Laughter
Clown of the circus show
tramps under trapping spotlight’s tantalizing reign,
sad eyes glow.
Creates after
spirited jokes of concealed pain,
laughter
Tears pile
makes hidden rain,
smile.
Clown of the circus show,
spirited jokes of concealed pain
smile....
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Categories:
tramps, joy, pain, sad,
Form:
Rhyme
Lamps Andaree
LAMPS
in a room full of wine bottled peagreen lamps
velvet cushions of blood pillow tramps
liquidised assorted pots
constellation drops
sanity
stops
vanity
landing dark red clots
a fresh new beating life stops
as life seeps into dark soggy damps
in a room full of wine bottled peagreen lamps...
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Categories:
tramps, abortion,
Form:
Rhyme
Strippers Union
Something in the Times
today
about organizing
the strippers
Not a bad thought
These
women
provide
a break
from the humdrum existence
of many men
in our cold metropolis
Who out there in the darkness
remembers Cher's
"Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves"
Every night the men
would come around and..........
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Categories:
tramps, dance, sexy,
Form:
Free verse
Night People
Paper machinations
steam blase
A lineage of a story
gives blurry eyed account
Velvet accorance
the seats are tweed
Whilst those bewailed on newspaper lined bench's
steal sleep
Tramps in grey silhouette
chew on dead cigars
Sequenced starlets
cruise soothsayers in Marylebone
Dancers kick their manniquet stance
worship the jaws of night
turn grey in disown...
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Categories:
tramps, anxiety,
Form:
Free verse
Music Makes Me Speed
Happy Together comes on the radio.
I can handle this; I try hard to keep my car under seventy.
Now it’s Cher. She is singing Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves.
I push the pedal to the medal, I am twenty-one again.
Tina comes on. She is singing Proud Mary.
I dare not look at the speedometer.
I am breaking the sound barrier.
Forgetting I am a grandmother
Forgetting I am old....
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Categories:
tramps, music,
Form:
Free verse
The Parsley Sage
heavy-footed
he tramps his
wisdom on her
renaissance carpet
she gives him
thick coffee and
sits him in a chair
far too small
he stares about
the room & talks
about nothing in
particular, but
thinking all the
time about time
she smiles and
does not understand
he clutters out
confused by her
incomprehension
stumbling over his
tears.
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Categories:
tramps, confusion,
Form:
Free verse
Misunderstood, Homeless and Desperate
Gypsies garbed in colorful robes
fortune tellers on the seaside boardwalk
sneers they get from nonbelievers
“Vagrants,” they call tramps
hobos from Hoboken to Alcatraz
quietly passing the bottle to all in the boxcar
don’t confuse thieves with gypsies and tramps
we can say, “No,” to gypsies and refuse handouts to tramps
the desperate who steal find a new home in jail
*Entry for Lisa’s “Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves” contest...
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Categories:
tramps, people, social,
Form:
Free verse
Finger Cramp
we heard the wagonwheels
the rattling of the axles
the stinge of the horses
the dust they created
we were unmoved
some became frightened
but most of us knew
what they varmints wanted
we stood back to back to make
sure they weren't getting it
they wanted our gold
and we weren't gonna let them have it!
From the novel Big Tramps Watering Hole
published by Dahiser Hussier
and the Bandchoosen Franchise
New York greetings publishing company
copyrighted 1901....
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Categories:
tramps, adventure, anti bullying, beauty, business, celebration, celebrity,
Form:
Ballad
Me
locked inside my name?
where am i ?
i used to be me
now i'm her or she
pauls missus
kids mum
jacks daughter
mum's baby
where am i?
her,she,who me?
pats her lodger
shes the one,she made up stories about her hubby
he left her you know!
but all her men leave
she lets her kids dress like tramps
she never keeps her home clean
did you know shes ginas aunt?
on her grave stone, it will say
hello it's her she who me?
sharons mate
lynns sister
roses niece
but who is she?...
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Categories:
tramps, angst, confusion, life, loss, sad,
Form:
I do not know?