Blubbering Poems - Poems about Blubbering

No Umbrella

...Constant thunder, but no blubbering - the clouds are dry,
dark, sultry; and the soil is crying out for alcohol -
A little drink of pink champagne or whisky sour cocktail.
No umbrella!
...

3:00 AM, Bathroom Floor

...It's three o'clock in the morning,
and I'm sitting here on the bathroom floor,
reliving that day—
reliving your death.

If only crying could ease the pain...
maybe I could live my life again.
...

Pick Your Poison

...Pick your poison, it’s time for you to die, don’t stand there crying like a little girl blubbering and asking why
Do you want it to be fast, or do you prefer me to go slow? Oh, to hell with it it’s ...

Bobbing for Planets

...Dip 'em in caramelized honey or gummies
Without it, they taste kinda funny and runny
A Carnivale only for bobblehead gods
A barrel of laughs for the rest of us clods
That are blubbering bobbling ...

She is Not Most

...She has no friends
Tells me this via text at 1:43 a.m.
I barely know her
A sliver of barely

She says her father has recently passed
Confides that she has no friends, no support group
She had ...

VOGON SOUPSTERS: Gangsters of Poetry!

...Here, at The Restaurant at the End of the Universe, 

Poetrysoup is on the menu! 

And to save our sacred website, perhaps the world ...

We must entertain and enter vague conspicuous contests ...

Just a Bunch of Nonsense

...

Daze and days of penmanship
Potent perhaps a touch of sun
Shipshape warming of outlet ink
Ishmael invites a tale; I say: “stowaway”
Stop all blubbering; just get yammering
Yo ho soupmates, w...

Mrs Grafftin Wheelchair Designer

...Few oldsters or broken-sters travel in their wheelchairs in style.
Mrs. Graffitin is an exception, her uniqueness makes all of us smile.
Her foot was gnawed off sixty years ago by a blubbering croc...

Lucy Lee Malady

...Kept her malady a secret from the suiters who were smitten was Lucy Lee.
She rapidly dives from insanely happy to a blubbering withering sad little me.
Keep it to yourself her parents told her sist...

They Are Hurting

...Shield yourself
the flying monkeys are hurting.

They want casualties,
they want recognition,
fame,
and it has to be you
that made then so furious and sad,
it is you they blame.

God helps ...

Sometimes My Heart Feels Too Heavy

...I feel the bubbling hate
rise from my chest to my face
When I remember the days 
I would sit there, embracing it
you beating my ass in your basement
and don’t blame it
on your ex, cuz you were ...

Within the Cage Part Two

...(This is a sequel to my poem- Within the Cage. Part 1. and a true story.)


I saw the Earth and its happy brood
And everything around in a sunny mood
But in my cage sat a single bird
So lonely ...

Haze of Abhorrent Mystery

...Sulfuric dew sonatas, rustling in a bobby reek
Vermillion of umbra and debased conundrums

Rosemary pulp extracted from the pulpy bosom.
wilting amid the cranberry tackle
blubbering ...

You'Ve Added Spice

...Well as you say 
We make love every day
In place of the real thing
These words of love
Will suffice till that day
Our two hearts do sing

When our hearts do sing
And enjoy all the thi...

Killer Whale Ambush

...sea lions crying loud 
       orcas don’t sleep very much ~
            one blubbering mess



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