Bobbling Poems - Poems about Bobbling

... I awoke early that morning to an unfamiliar familiar sound. I rose from the bed with cacophonous singing ringing in my ears, separated the curtains with the breast stroke of an Olympi......

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...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 ......

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...Motivated by Lilibet Wallpaper "Chickens will do." And a pause "For another yard of georgette linens too." And every capped reasons opened at last, as a stair, for a stare, to ask about the rea......

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...An empty closet and cliffhanger A gift to little George, A member of Windsor Castle. Mood, over mindfulness , They are riverine songs Moody, churned up Uncertain and floral Rejoicing whence......

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... If only I could wash my brain My mind would be so clean Then certainly I would be so sane And no way to be mean I’d scrub away all the pain I had Scrub away all the bad hair d......

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... I, eye, with my little spy, the colors of the abacus. The woolen pattern and bobbling often for a poncho, a season They were giggling throughout my first semester Got a little bit dim in the n......

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...An old brochure Bunch of possibilities, most of these are improbable pearls of wisdom. Never to be, never to have. Yet the warmth of coziness will be obvious. Like the baby in a daycare, acknowledge......

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...A woman in a pale green dress On a pier, with her handbag Tide is going to progress Waves roll faster, lowered flag Slightly quivers on the wind Someone orders the high tea A lifeline wasn......

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...It’s a recurring thought– Over and over again– echoing in my head, Bouncing back and forth, Reeling up and down like a Yo-yo, Like a boomerang that keeps coming back, Like a song stuck in your ......

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... Now anger had come to penetrate me, and evil has come to kiss me softly...tension exploded my v***** to squirt waterfalls of mayhem. I try to close my legs but find that I have been impregna......

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...sunflower heads bobbling the earth opens her blue sky to rejoice sight......

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...Blunder Sin - A Didactic Cinquain Blunder Egregious, inexcusable Bobbling, gaffing, lapsing Ever so inexcusable Sin 2/24/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2021......

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...I love the winter chilling winds that swings with long nights and short day plays, feeling warm under the woollen jackets and blankets having hot tea with the treat of whispering shivers, when th......

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...Yes, love is no more or less reliable the more you check on this. Just like the frigid days of winter make their way for the pleasures that lay in awe of Spring I'm finding. Yes from when turning......

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...Faith offered in the advance of ourselves, in our Creator, in all life is the best leverage for the (H)onest, (O)pen and ever-(W)illful heart. Letting go of this for another is the gracious welcome a......

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