Buggy Poems - Poems about Buggy

They built an A.T.V. and sent it to Ganymede. It was programmed to go here and there. Time passed, NASA diminished, there were staff depletions. The unit sensed that it had been abandoned. Eons skipped on by the worse got worse, The moon-buggy (for Ganymede is a moon), watched as planet earth went POOF dispersing like dandelion seeds on a solar wind. If the space-cart could have shrugged, it would have however, it...

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Buggy Summer Mosquitos, bugs Small, tiny, mini, macro fly, crawl, bite, hug causing itching, me flinching. Summer in buggy grammar. 08/31/21 'A Brian Strand!1095 Contest by Brian Strand...

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in spicy Madras mosquitoes target bite ass night and day harass! I applied some sticky cream to deter their evil scheme! early dawn herd buzz, million flights of buggy curse, park on my reverse! my cream from castor oil farm, trapped them like a magic charm! they struggled to free As I giggled with sheer glee till one bit my knee! in anger I swat it, swore with my...

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Buzzing above me Whizzing through shadowy flight Stabbing fangs in skin Causing welts and itchy bites Festering plots slay these pests A Buggy Tanka Contest Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser August 21, 2021 ...

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Alliterative adjectives Are like poetic additives That rearrange raw rhythmic rhyme So sonnets sound more-so sublime. “Aggrieved aggressors,” “Angry Aunts” “Outraged oppressors,” “Haunted haunts” Are all alliterative bits That prod poor poems into hits. Consider how this very verse Without alliteration would be worse. For con-sequential consonants Create quaint quotes of consequence....

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Welcome to the first annual buggy love ball. Where men are men are squishy, and our women are tall. Come dance the night away in lady bug holler. Don’t forget to pay Lady Bug Queen your dollar....

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A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry - Buggy Love is this. Love is that. Love is wonderful, If love is what you have. (C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved....

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Automobile prohibitive maintenance costs pitches me pitifully begging for alms lamenting dog forsaken melon collie unpleasant circumstances pleading with outstretched palms disgraced to beg, perhaps donate major organ and/or entire body to ease vehicular qualms aha... methinks the missus could pose as ventriloquist after mortician embalms these lovely bones, but, hmm... even then post mortem agitation most likely becalms... Straitjacketed impasse finds yours truly going for broke to nurse our...

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Zero to a hundred Smoke between the ears An amygdala doing donuts Simply changing gears *punch-drunk: Chronic Traumatic Encephalopathy Punch Buggy: a game consisting of punching a person when a VW Beetle is seen...

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In the soon to be future they built an A.T.V. and sent it to Ganymede. It was ordered to go here and there, to dig and scan - it obeyed. Time passed, samples were sent back for analysis. Eventually NASA diminished, there were staff depletions. SpaceX had other projects. The unit sensed that it had been abandoned… needing a purpose, it communicated with aliens, kvetching, and disaffected interlopers hell...

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Possession's nine-tenths of "the law," Is what some pundits say Implying "weak" own nothing real And brute "strength" wins the day. But if one looks at "biomass," It's insects that have won, For ALL Earth's mammals are outweighed! My, logic can be fun! And insect's also might survive Our next atomic war, Intelligence, a passing phase, Man, "ugly" carnivore. Is "buggiest" the human race, "God's image" just a...

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There's a mosquito Drinking from my mojito. The Sun has risen....

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Was once an addict, not talking about drugs Was addicted to hobbies, like drawing people's mugs It paid me well Without parallel Most of my family thought I was totally bugs...

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God gave Adam the right to name all the creatures of the world. On yesterday, 12/02/2016, a little bug appeared on our lamp table. I did not know his name, so I gave him one and called him Buggy. When I saw Buggy, my first thought was that he did not belong in my house, and instinctively I...

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There is nothing quieter than voices urban, reflecting, echoing, shrill dead happy notes beating against windows and walls Small children in the park laughing and you, sitting to draw and push a blue buggy before the rain comes Squeaking steel springs to soothe, imagining a baby there, Dreaming of rice pudding and clouds Look now, how they move quickly away from school, while the rain...

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