Bubbled Poems - Poems about Bubbled

... A warped board on a bench seat causing discomfort to an old bum, an aching foot, a touch of pity all came to keep me self-sealed inside a bag of skin. I took no note of the river almost lic......Read the rest...

...I shall do a dish and a dash and a ha ha ha making myself young, so fiddly fah lah lah so saying, the old witch gave a loud gaffaw her cauldron boiled and bubbled next to her bra I pretend to c......Read the rest...

...I don’t know you Like the back of my hand But I’d like to think I know a part of you Not everyone does. Like, I don’t know Your favourite colour But I think it should be blue Because that......Read the rest...

...Traveling bubbled, Floating through your element To witness flowers Blooming from my flaming glow, More beautiful than you know.......Read the rest...

...Don't move my love. Be still. The world is balanced on a single breath bubbled out of a moment - move and it will tip us hopelessly back into the arms of time, as all too soon it must.......Read the rest...

...I dreamt a dreamer's dream of illusion where the sky fell into the sea and left a smokey red thread on the grave of the horizon where stars bubbled in the ocean then shot up to the never-reaches......Read the rest...

...Fretfully aching to feel fit as a fiddle After experiencing a severe, albeit violent near lethal bout of irritable bowel syndrome (yesterday night August 30th, 2023) triggered courtesy dulcola......Read the rest...

...Incomplete metamorphosis of distilled adolescent... therefore he characterizes himself as an anomaly...any idea why? Mortified, petrified, stultified, et cetera sheltered, and mortally wounde......Read the rest...

...Long night. Sleepless. I heard an owl, its call filtering through the tall trees, writing itself on the lush silence. Other sounds followed reverently, a moth whispering its powdery presence s......Read the rest...

...the air of our quiet breathing the bower bounce on which to live outlasting all the blooms and bells of time sweet to inhale in fresh woods and on sunflower hills in an ever-changing dance com......Read the rest...

... I did not know about the world, I grew up on a farm Into the city I was hurled, it was cause for alarm I found my solace and retreat, with tenants of the zoo The animals that I would ......Read the rest...

...Just a little spring that bubbled out from 'neath a stone She knew the rock was steadfast, she traversed away, alone She traveled 'cross the country toward a lush and awe......Read the rest...

...Scars and those Skirts. And ! At the closing while the waves break, causing tables to rock the bubbled hood off your cappucio, and the sound dipping, a stranger picks up a shell, from the frothy ......Read the rest...

...Recluse by dint of circumstance Proud anonymous troglodytes forerunners of mine confronted threats less horrific than forty fifth commander in chief of United States of America. He/him (ma......Read the rest...

...Spring appears in waves of magenta, ochre, and kelly green Prisms dance across hallways and ceilings Raucous laughter rolls over fields of clover Each child spreads their arms and runs, t......Read the rest...