Best Bumpy Poems
We started having so much fun together.
Being side by side all the time is not always better.
All these different issues I have leave me edgy.
With so many thoughts and feelings, I might not be ready.
No matter how hard you try, you can't change me.
This is something I must do myself, I hope you will agree.
Hoping you will always have the patience to be by my side
Cuz the road I must travel is going to be a bumpy ride.
Many life changing things I have in my past.
Happened one after another and all fast.
I never had a chance to work through the hardest one.
I gave up trying when my world no longer spun.
Maybe that's what brought all this evilness my way.
Attracting so much wrong doing in my life to stay.
Someday it will change, I will have my moods in control.
Be patient, all I need is time to soothe my soul.
Categories:
bumpy, anger, anxiety, depression, grief,
Form:
Rhyme
Life is a bumpy road, it curves, and isn't straight
We are all independent, driving in our own lanes
In life we face our negatives and strugle through the pain
It's like driving through the rain, but at the end of the day
It's all about striving happiness, so for now take aim
And take risks sometimes, don't live life lame
Because what fun is it, if we all live the same
Driving in the same road, in the same lane
Categories:
bumpy, life, metaphor,
Form:
Rhyme
The journey of life ends at some holy land.
The roads are so awfully dark and too blur.
The night do seem so long as never to end
And that dreamed daylight appears too far.
Still we tread the stony steep roads of life
On wild desire-car that bears us, our dreams.
Edges of the road slice our hopes like knife
But courage holds us against scary screams.
After the fall of dark night, daylight appears.
Behold there, where waits dreamland of Light.
O Solitary Traveler! Forsake your frosty fears,
Fasten seatbelts It’s going to be a bumpy night.
Categories:
bumpy, hope, life, visionary, dark,
Form:
Lyric
bumpy roads smooths out
when exits are entrances
to new works of art....
Categories:
bumpy, adventure, change, moving on,
Form:
Haiku
Long ago in the land of milk and honey
Lived a sweet young lady with lots of money
But the money meant naught
She didn't give a snot
Long as each night they could play bumpy bumpy
© Jack Ellison 2015
Categories:
bumpy, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Long ago in the land of milk and honey
Lived a sweet young lady with lots of money
The money meant naught
She didn't give a snot
Long as each night they could play humpy bumpy
Categories:
bumpy, fun,
Form:
Limerick
Life’s Bumpy Road…
Does the road of life
seem hard to travel?
Have the things in your life
begun to unravel?
Perhaps choices you made
“way back when.”
Are causing trouble you once again.
Perhaps you have your share life’s
problems and stress,
Has caused your life to be one big mess!
By the blood of Jesus—
you can overcome!
By his shed blood…
The victory is won!
Hardship and difficulty will
no longer prevail.
When on God’s wings of mercy
you begin to sail!
If you seek God’s word
For the right directions…,
His spirit will help with
the needed corrections!
You’ll have a peace and
a blessed assurance…
Traveling the road to Jesus
is ETERNAL LIFE INSURANCE!
By Jim Pemberton 03/20/15
Categories:
bumpy, christian, faith, god, hope,
Form:
Rhyme
Bumpy Loop and Loopy Bump,
Jumped off a speeding train,
But both were rather fortunate,
And lived to jump again.
Bumpy Loop just bounced and bounced,
For he was round and rubbery,
Loopy Bump went flying down,
And crushed into a shrubbery.
The speeding train kept rolling on,
And sprinted out of sight,
Now Bumpy Loop and Loopy Bump,
Are stuck there in the night.
Categories:
bumpy, fun, funny, silly,
Form:
Rhyme
snowflakes tumble down
trees lift their bare arms to hold~
down no leafy couch
Dec.5.2022
Winter Nature Themed Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Tania Kitchin
Categories:
bumpy, snow, tree, winter,
Form:
Haiku
Driving down
This bumpy road
Trying to avoid
All these obstacles
I have made
In my life
All the relationships
All the hatred
All of the emotions
In my time
Friends and enemies
Mostly enemies
Always trying
To kill me
On this road
Is mostly debris
Scattered on the side
My lights
Getting dimmer
As I go into the dark
I didnt see
That brick wall
Right in front of me
I hit the wall
Straight on
With much force
So I died
On this bumpy road
Called life
Categories:
bumpy, death, depression, sad
Form:
sharing a slice of pizza
sharing our dreams like a butterscotch milkshake
all out of napkins
bathroom paper towels as a substitute
waterfront booth vibe
barry manilow made it through the rain again
air supply is always all out of love
christopher cross does the best he can do
we prefer blessing the rains down in africa with toto
this is how we....come out of the closet and free ourselves if you will
what color....rear window definition
we just don't give a damn tonight
we are just enjoying being honest in that free spirited sort of way
we pay in starbucks....moonlight feels right as happily blow it all sky high as if we just complete the most difficult jigsaw puzzle
how long has this been going on....for as long as an ace accrues
being that we are both the adventurous types, lets take an elongated joyride via the chicago transit authority and colour each other's world....with pleasure....of each other's company
Categories:
bumpy, fun,
Form:
Free verse
Bumping askew in a new landau
Pulled by more than two kangeroo
Categories:
bumpy, fantasy
Form:
Crystalline
The highway of life is full of potholes and bumpy pavement that at times seems to turn our lives into one major jar to our tailbones after another. We survive the constant pounding as best we can with a smile and a gritty determination to make it through to our final destination, wherever that may be. It seems we have little choice but to make the best of things as life comes at us and keeps coming at us time after time again testing our durability and stick-to-itiveness. Even as we age one might think life would ease up on its constant pounding but instead it just keeps right on with a new deluge of rights and lefts to the chin just to remind us that the bumpy road ain’t at its end until life says it’s at its end. So life isn’t that “bowl of cherries” some would have us believe. It’s a hard road but it’s a road that we must all travel once thrust naked into a world where mysteries abound and beauty drenches the landscapes of this planet called Earth that we call home where time is the unrelenting master and the vastness of space becomes the next road we must seek to conquer as we return to the dust from which we came.
Categories:
bumpy, life,
Form:
Prose
She wore a pitch black suit
And smelled of lilacs and fruit.
Clad in long stemmed heels,
Her cream coloured blouse so sheer,
She spoke of stocks and bills,
A fancy phone pressed to her ear.
But the road on which she walked
Had a very tiny bump.
If only she had known to jump,
She wouldn't have tripped and slipped
And become a laughing stock.
But she was on the phone,
How could she have known?
Categories:
bumpy, urban,
Form:
Narrative
The harmony that we feel is the real deal
And is so worth the fight
Baby, we need to treat each other right
Let's never be mean or pick a fight
The magic we share is worth the care
Finding our calling is like not falling
When we are aware
Instead of being in despair
Allowing ourselves time to compare
Having a love as rare as ours
Is like dancing among the stars
Stepping back when we feel under attack
Will help us stay on track
To keep us from falling back
This way when we have a bad day
We don't feel like we want to play
Then we just meet in the middle
Like a dancing fiddle
understanding we need to give a little
Being able to put yourself on the other side
Before it becomes a bumpy ride
When It's much easier to just let it slide
Finding a place to chill
So we don't let it put us into overdrive
This will allow our love to thrive
Instead of letting our love take a dive
We will be on top of the world very much alive
Able to magnify our love to touch the sky
You and I able to look each other in the eyes
To really appreciate love high's
Categories:
bumpy, cheer up, education, feelings,
Form:
Rhyme