Bumbling Poems - Poems about Bumbling

...The sunshine turns to honey in the spring to drizzle golden syrup on the trees. In yellow sheen it blesses everything, so fuzzy bees brush pollen on their knees. The bees keep bumbling into blo......Read the rest...

... the ivy crunches ‘neath my boot cold sounds that crisp the winds a snow has left its whitened soot not just the ground but with age found my head and cheeks … a......Read the rest...

...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......Read the rest...

...Awakened by song of long distant voice, a beam of light cuts the abyss. Serenades calling, the lost and the falling, sneaking into lives gone far amiss. The sound of strings breathing, emotions......Read the rest...

...underneath his trenchcoat he was in possession of a bent quill he used it to tickle words out of his avaries of birds moon-eyed and sucker-punched they adored the dripping honey he......Read the rest...

...As the present year slides slowly into slumber I shall strive, next year, to things somewhat less dumber Than wearing my galoshes in the summer I shall, in fact, walk barefoot on the beach And ......Read the rest...

...Steampunk Admiral Rabbit was given his last commission today He was grateful to have it before he turned too old or too ridiculously gray His merriment led to some confusion in the throne room of M......Read the rest...

...Gloriously luxuriating in eternal sleep Forlorn; bereft of golden (slippered) opportunities I weep; Three score and four years replete with mailer daemons, hence mindset adrip with self denou......Read the rest...

...Written: September 07, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ I can't sleep at night, so I stay alive. I am awake, and I search and strive. I'm no warri......Read the rest...

...Elusive pursuit endeavoring to craft a great poem I (analogous to a rolling stone) confess, no deliberate intent, yet often wonder what spurs me to nudge, goad, coax, et cetera semblance of rea......Read the rest...

...I'm, The truth, never mind you, Everclear dreams, Sipping fermented potato skins, eating synthetic heroin. Nudist writing unclothed poems in bowling pin streets, I write from the heart, ......Read the rest...

... Love lets you makes mistakes Without leaving you Immersed in the pool of regrets, Swallowing back tears and remembering The sins that colored your heart Hard and darkened your drea......Read the rest...

...got what he wanted at my expense. Said crack fast talking hacker and scammer pulled figurative wool over my eyes going incognito and speaking a clipped English mien his disguise. He appeare......Read the rest...

...A bumblebee buzzes in the family garden. Gathering dust as it fans its wings. But the aftershocks of a rumor pardon Leaves the beggar bowl with fewer things. The flowers sway in the......Read the rest...

...extensive empire vast confiscated castles ~ no time for bumbling......Read the rest...