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Duster Poems - Poems about Duster


Premium Member Refusing the Duster
I have a duster Mrs. A. said. I will bring it to you. I was thinking feather duster, so I said I did not want it. She said “It is really pretty. It has flowers on it.” I thought she meant flowers painted on the feathers of it. “I had one,” I told her. “My dog ate it.” She kept...

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Categories: duster, humorous,
Form: Narrative
Cluster of Poems With Luster Cleaned Off With My Duster
she would sing with birds known to set many records drank many tankards? she sure seemed so fine my vivacious valentine drank big Ballentine Have you ever heard of Ballentine Beer Before we were researching trump lies that had been learching on big nose perching had many close shaves trump would make many big waves we became his slaves (stabbed him with some staves) (he never behaves) (leads us...

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Categories: duster, allegory, analogy,
Form: Senryu



Are You a Pineapple Or a Duster
Oh turbulence. Must you wait in a dusty corner. Shake round and around. Clearance clarifying chatting chambers. How rather charismatic and charades played by orchestra are neither plucked nor picked. Residue of a salt licking burping plant. Sitting on wheels is no good when standing is necessary for jet propelled motion. Stick insect labelling a...

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Categories: duster, age,
Form: I do not know?
Buster the Duster
We once had a rooster named Buster Whose aggression caused quite a fluster, So the old chopping block Arranged him for soup stock; And the rest of him, a feather duster....

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Categories: duster, humor,
Form: Limerick
Star Duster
I fear that you don't love me so, And it scares me so much. You are the most precious person to me, And I love you a whole bunch. It's so hard to confess. I escaped with a single bound over the dream. To a huge star burning bright. But I realized that 10 thousand...

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Categories: duster, deep, farewell, leaving, light,
Form: Free verse



Duster
Eyes are the very centre of being: within their deepest gaze, love Can be reflected and above all: the most vibrant spark of life. Eyes can give a look of scorn, or frustration, resent or desperation, simple and innocent joy or contentment. We can look into eyes, and see all life has to offer; I do not think another...

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Categories: duster, death, grief, memory, pain,
Form: Free verse
Under the Old Red Duster
The Flag of the British Merchant Navy The Battle of the Atlantic We’ve heard of the famous Mighty Hood that was sunk by a Bismarck shell We know how many men were lost and the Skippers name as well We’ve seen the Battleship Barham rolling on her side before the huge explosion in which so many died The Repulse...

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Categories: duster, warmen, lost, lost, men,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things