Bobble Poems - Poems about Bobble

...I’ve been sitting here so long, My butts getting numb, So I jump right up And stick out my thumb. He comes rolling down the street, With the only smell of mention, The noxious fumes; olfactor......Read the rest...

...Ducks are flying, mild weather in February has lured them, to find and build nests. The hunters are all taken by surprise, The beavers are hard at work, patching and mending rickety dams, lo......Read the rest...

...Birthday balloon bonanza with a bubble bobble bee Turquoise, orange and peach spraying off thee Purple yellow and periwinkle giving a wee wee wee I love Birthday balloon bonanza when she comes to ......Read the rest...

...An advent of raptors loiters over mall roofs. hooded eyes scope the neon-lit spaces, the concreted waste lands. We wake to their screams as if this were High Sierra, not Ohio where parent’s try......Read the rest...

...Neigh say being corralled & cult shod "Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis" translation = thus always I bring death to tyrants.” Above the fray of twittering, squabbling, and madding crowd......Read the rest...

... Jingling bells bring joy to my ears Trees are covered with bobble spheres This quiet night, peace fills the air A bright white star, blinks with a flare I follow colored lights in snow G......Read the rest...

...Eclipse begs beasts bays: Chaos and Havoc as the scheming plots a clock, e'er so close. Ill sprites hover and bobble ... spasmatic entities let loose their suffering throes. Screams ......Read the rest...

...They have used us enough We’re so done with their stuff We will trade them for dust Some old snails, or just rust We’ll exchange them for rocks They ship well in a box And to save on some freig......Read the rest...

...I got a smart phone And bought some Smart food Smart razor, smart comb Got my wife a smart boob Whenever it’s squeezed Coz we’re in the mood Ten minutes later The coffee’s fresh brewed I ha......Read the rest...

...You got what you needed even though it was an Indian gift from the karmic sky-gypsies. “It was never enough for you was it?” The 'told you so’ pigmy bobble-heads of hippo-Maya declared with a ......Read the rest...

...I gave my pink feathers a good old shake, and Combed my hair with a short plastic rake I picked up a cake mix I was going to make Stirred it up, and put it in the oven to bake Today I was going t......Read the rest...

...Mushroom doll heads bobble when they walk. They wear mismatched clothing and barely one sock. They shriek and they whistle when they try to talk. Sometimes I wish to put them back under their rock......Read the rest...

...I lay there on the meadow grass she lay there on grit and dust. We would have made love if the sun had not been raining, if the sky had not been split in two by a word said and worse, a wor......Read the rest...

...Often, after a day of walking in and out of my mind, I will put on a nightcap, it's not a substantial cap like a bobble hat it's more a cowl, a hood, a cloud-basket. Beneath this dark covering......Read the rest...

...The truth can’t be seen through blinders. Eyes and ears covered with hatred. The tongue’s ready-lash sidewinders, twisting and spinning what’s sacred. The truth, the fact, reality masked - the......Read the rest...