Best Bellowed Poems
THE LAST GOODBYE...This is for the Contest - 'Titanic - Fare Thee Well' Sponsored by Tom Woody.
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Categories:
bellowed, death, inspirational, loss, love,
Form:
Narrative
Our Christmas Eve Dinner...'Twas our Christmas Eve dinner; we all had sat down
at the table to eat. Grandma couldn’t be found!
We children were fussing; Dad rose to his feet.
shouting, “Where are you, Ma? We’re read......
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Categories:
bellowed, dad, humorous, mom, prayer,
Form:
Couplet
She's Abusive and That's Conclusive...There was a fussy bovine named Flossy
who was snooty and always so bossy
her udders would droop
when she took a poop
She bellowed until her eyes got glossy
Flossy had teeth like a barr......
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Categories:
bellowed, introspection,
Form:
Limerick
Mad Molly Shaw...This is the story of mad Molly Shaw
She might be mad now but she wasn’t before
she came home to find her man dead on the floor
She lay down her bible and let out a roar
She walked into town wi......
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Categories:
bellowed, western,
Form:
Rhyme
When Mount St Helens Blew Her Top...Where forests stretched for miles, and Spirit Lake
lay at its foot, there stood a rebel peak.
One day the earth beneath began to quake.
What havoc Mother Nature was to wreak!
The tremo......
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Categories:
bellowed, mountains,
Form:
Quatrain
The First Gathering, the Wrath, the Return of Zeus...*****************************************
The First Gathering, The Wrath, The Return Of Zeus
( "Wherein Fate and Destiny Reign Over Blind Worship )
Else the throngs of mortals find the truth......
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Categories:
bellowed, art, corruption, creation, imagination,
Form:
Classicism
The Age of Summer Love Was Kismet Kissed - a Tribute With Robert Lindley...The Age of Summer Love Was Kismet Kissed:
Our summer love began in Gemini
with sultry eves of wooing escapades,
and as the moon did swoon as it drew nigh
my lust you stirred with strumming ser......
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Categories:
bellowed, inspiration, love, passion, romance,
Form:
Sonnet
The Age of Summer Love Was Kismet Kissed...The Age Of Summer Love Was Kismet Kissed
(a Sonnet duet)
Our summer love began in Gemini
with sultry eves of wooing escapades,
and as the moon did swoon as it drew nigh
my lust you stirred ......
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Categories:
bellowed, art, heart, love, passion,
Form:
Sonnet
Eurovision...
From fjords, forests, hot springs,
slopes and snowy mountains,
people from different 'walks of life,'
connect their cultures to entertain.
A vision of Europe and humanity,
where a continent is......
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Categories:
bellowed, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
Poetry In The Rain...
Ode to Rain Drenched Paper And Rapidly Disappearing Ink Stains
Previously Penned a Moment Ago, Dissolving, Swirling Cyclone of Water and Ink down the Drain!
Silly Poet Stranded, Emotionally Sif......
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Categories:
bellowed, fantasy, poetry, rain,
Form:
Free verse
A Day On the Farm...
"You really wanna know? Cause I'll tell ya if you really wanna know. You'll be thinkin' I'm crazy before I'm done, but I'll tell ya... ifn' you really wanna know."
The day start......
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Categories:
bellowed, farm, myth,
Form:
Prose
Ashes Fall From the Joss Stick: Finger Bone...My name is Devi, a foolish name really for it means Angel, and I certainly am not. The city of Phnom Penh had been our home, father was a professor at The Royal University. I was their only child. I ......
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Categories:
bellowed, death,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Rough Roads To Roam...The flames of the furnace (well-travelled by wind
slowly glazing the rags of gray women chagrined
at the sight of a hair fleeing tresses now thinned)
sometimes billow like waves flooding naves th......
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Categories:
bellowed, culture, earth, humanity, planet,
Form:
Rhyme
Twerked...On the park bench in the starkness of a city facing darkness,
I was drinking, feeling tipsy, working on some poetry.
Close by me was something lurking; suddenly it started jerking,
and it seemed t......
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Categories:
bellowed, parody,
Form:
Rhyme
The Strikeout...Standing at the plate there is no doubt
The pitcher is determined to strike me out
He squints to see the catcher's glove
Then spins and swings his arms above
The ball scorches a path across the......
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Categories:
bellowed, baseball, childhood,
Form:
Rhyme