Bubblegum Poems - Poems about Bubblegum

...Winter’s releasing us from its perpetually gray and gloomy grip. Who can study in their room, on a beautiful spring afternoon? Azaleas assail ya, with champagne petals of bubblegum fuchsias, the......Read the rest...

... I drank my coffee Then jumped in the cup To see the cool views From inside, looking up I imagined rowed teeth Flanking a tongue Pink and juicy like Gooey bubblegum And fronted by lips ......Read the rest...

...Sixty years have passed. No one knew how to spell its name. No one knew when it first opened. It was forever, like the infernal summer heat. It stands indelible at the end of my street, at the e......Read the rest...

...Love is a blank canvas, a phantasmagoric fantasy, to pucker up with glossy lips, the subtle soft brush against the opposite sex, with eye-shades drawn. Love doesn’t know the body yet, still sizi......Read the rest...

... Love is like bubblegum fresh at the start Zesty and fruity, like adrenaline to the heart Mouthwatering anticipation of bubbles to come Time spent together it's outstanding fun Next comes the bu......Read the rest...

...Welcome all, Please take a seat, Robin’s egg blue or bubblegum pink? Seafoam green or sunflower yellow? The choice is up to you. The ropes will suspend you with the utmost care As the carousel......Read the rest...

...You chew me up and spit me out. You walk all over me. Your sneakers, sticky from the pink gunk that still clings to them. You get new shoes and a new flavor of gum. Bubblegum and Nike doesn’t sui......Read the rest...

...SO SMART IT HURTS Some have logic as their source of fun But most would never think that way Let down barriers and open the mind It works most of the time, you’ll find Yet always let a genius ......Read the rest...

...They were my first. Scratched-up knees now hid beneath glorious and itchy denim. That was an ageless summer, sweaty days had to be suffered, as skinny legs were proudly sequestered under ne......Read the rest...

...It's the greatest ice-cream in the land, the Knickerbocker Glory is regal and grand. all the other ones are inferior and bland, It's the Knickerbocker i'll devour with spoon in hand. You can ha......Read the rest...

...The sky turns grey and a bird sings a song. Sun is hiding truth and lies;right and wrong. Clouds drift into shapes imagination does create. A butterfly smiles knowing the caterpillar’s fate. Th......Read the rest...

...Frames of navy night sky sparkle, her glasses Reminisce on stricter times, nineteen forty eight A generation before Jimmy Hendrix liberation Prior to gyrations from tight c......Read the rest...

...“he’s crazy” … you said to your bestie, (but in a VERY good way), loud enough for me to hear - both your girlish giggles fading with distance … I ran … fast as young legs could carry, spatt......Read the rest...

...i want to go back to a time where i felt pretty a time where i felt something. where slam poetry about brittle bones and bottles spoke to me where sharp pieces of metal and sexy, seducing, sad so......Read the rest...

...We are working with our foreign partners in Europe to bankrupt all western nations. The less we have, the less we need is the motto. The President is working night and day to make us greener than......Read the rest...