Blabbing Poems - Poems about Blabbing

... Inspired by the Onomatopoeia Contest (2024), sponsored by Emile Pinet. Mid-day invaded my spirits with blah. I sauntered the path to the coffee shop and heard my friends blab......

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...do you know Mrs. Con Mon? She monopolizes every conversation. Actually annihilating it, because once she is here all conversation except her conversation stops. People who do not know her wait fo......

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...Hello and handshakes, now old hat, that brief hello, wiggling through teeth..... a stiff aura still making breakfast, news blabbing from the old TV, touching is only on a big screen, a ......

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... Tlaid like Rash' o stabbings, your voice hisses from your podium of Hell. Blah blah blabbing. A one sided Tale, of convenient scapegoats. The goats of your usual slaug......

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...In the grass, Where he is hiding some stolen gas  While gossiping about his obese boss Who does not know more about  the big  multicouloured  serpent  in his company. In the grass, Obse......

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...Only full of jibber jabber Blabbing rumbles goppy blubber Chat so lots it seems a big ole sea That bellows jiggles up the sunken ladder Waterlogged a smullen button belly Swollen tub of lardy sq......

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...I. The Fish Crow is an outcast amongst the seagulls Standing on the hot Miami sand At the end Of our rose-colored beach towel Nodding and blabbing half-heartedly Nuh-uh nuh-uh To the lack ......

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...Why can’t swing states count their votes? They should have been preparing. Instead, at their percentage points, We anxiously sit staring. Nevada’s six electoral votes Are hanging there for gra......

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...Have we rebuilt the tower of Babel With weary words of wireless babble? Do somnolent thoughts surf synapses On tidal waves of vacuous verbs? So tasteless, as baseless, and faceless Secret voic......

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...Yukon just coon sitter me a copacetic, energetic, ironic language lover (English is ma lingua franca late mother tongue), who waxes poetic, but tall so one babbling, creaking, and dabbling dis arming......

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...Impossible to miss him in a crowd, jet black moving chimney, one head above the rest as though he walks on stilts. In the sun his head of hair, coiffured, defies brand new enamel. Mostly he......

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...I'm dreaming of a little girl running around my house wiggling her butt as she eats the fanciest cake I ever made I'd like to see my little girl crying as she walks towards me hugging me tight......

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...Rollercoaster, the train of thoughts swirling round and round in the head. nights dare to dream the dreams of mischief and love. Blabbing random words of wisdom trivial blah blah to flee the wor......

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...balloon flew from grasp blabbing in chaotic flight, just flabbergasted......

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...BACK BATTLES Back battle begets bleeds, Bringing back betrayed blood, Build-up blind believes bestowed Below background bruises behind. Birds breakfeed bite bravely Between body breaking burs......

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