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Dungarees Poems - Poems about Dungarees

Dungarees Poems - Examples of all types of poems about dungarees to share and read. This list of new poems is composed of the works of modern poets of PoetrySoup. Read short, long, best, and famous examples for dungarees.

Premium Member Wet My Dungarees
Watched a weather program on local TV It made me shake right down to my kneesies Hurricanes, tornados Amazing rainbows Scary as hell, made me wet my dungarees...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, weather,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Wet My Dungarees
Watched the weather on local TV It made me shake right down to my footsies Hurricanes, tornados Amazing rainbows Scary as hell, made me wet my dungarees...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, anxiety,
Form: Limerick



Elephant In Dungarees
I am in love with him He doesn’t know what love is I want to stay up all night with him When his mind is playing tricks on him He says he cares about me I care about him...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, sad love,
Form: Free verse


Premium Member Wet My Dungarees
Watched a weather program on local TV It made me shake right down to my tootsies Hurricanes, tornados Amazing rainbows Scary as hell, made me wet my dungarees...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, fun,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Torn Dungarees
In alleys devoid of light, runaways sleep on the street. And fear arrives late at night to feed upon their conceit. Delusions exchanged for lies, youths gather within the park. And tears trickle from young eyes watching hunger carve its mark. Drugs ease...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, angst, anxiety, city, emotions,
Form: Quatrain



Premium Member Poop In Our Dungarees
Nature programs are all the rage on TV The only thing interesting between you and me Just one specie of millions Livings in this pavilion Imagine all the poop in our dungarees © Jack Ellison 2015...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Dungarees
The dungarees I used to wear Were Levis, Wranglers, Lees; There were no upscale denims then, With fancy pedigrees. They hugged my hips and fit real snug, With bottoms flared like bells. I wore them ‘til the hems were frayed And...Read the rest...
Categories: dungarees, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme

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