Burble Poems - Poems about Burble

...When I was crazy, Everyone was bubbles. And they never popped. And they never shrunk to nothingness. Everything was about to repair itself naturally. When I was crazy, I would gathe......Read the rest...

...In the morning I heard the tea pot singing, With the amber liquid sizzling, Saw spouts of vapor ejecting, With a sweet aroma tickling. While pouring my cup of steaming tea, Adding ......Read the rest...

...Nope! I haint gonna crack'n on the heat... just yet until the cowed chickens come home to roost! Sunlight streaming thru window body electric of mine doth whet begets hardiness to acclimate ag......Read the rest...

...We crept down a meandering country road, gravel crackling underneath our tires. The countryside stretched before us like a great quilt of golden, brown, and green squares held together by the thick g......Read the rest...

...Hiccups An involuntary spasm of the diaphragm and respiratory organs, with a sudden closure of the glottis and a characteristic sound like that of a cough. Rather mundane topic l......Read the rest...

... I hear the tea pot singing With the amber liquid sizzling I see spouts of vapor ejecting With sweet aroma spreading A cup of hot steaming tea Revives us on every morning As we si......Read the rest...

...Quite mild winter weather bourne this way within environs of Perkiomen Valley since latter months of 2021, but also since me January 13th, 2022 birthday, I predict minimal snowfall for remaind......Read the rest...

...Storm Storm approaches with "wailing" winds Fierce faced clouds "whoosh" across the sky Lightning "crackles" then "snaps" and "pops" Thunder "rumbles" with heart "pounding" "thuds." Autumn l......Read the rest...

...Texture is nature's and life's universal adornment. Texture titillates and tantalises the senses, adorning the smooth, flat and boring with bumps, context, meaning, dimensions and grip. See me,......Read the rest...

...Applauding sun’s halo~ inspiring, rewarding, Mindfully I rise with the ebullient awakening Letting soul enliven while robins are singing And horizon crimson glimmers in dawning. I hold time sti......Read the rest...

...Born as bird is a boon Board on bees and bugs Birdies burble a tune Budge all blooms and buds Flick! Flip!! Flap!!! Bathe in becks and brooks Best buddy of a baby Blowing beaks of rooks......Read the rest...

...Oars slap the water, a heron shoots a glassy eye keeps fishing by doing nothing. Its early, yet the sun is crashing through the mist intent on warming eggs in lakeside nests. Slap go the o......Read the rest...

...written few years ago preceding breakup of first born offspring and her Puerto Rican born beau, when existence of averred progeny did flow smooth and minimally disrupted she exhibited counten......Read the rest...

...moored in glade and rill resting in claggy stodge boggy green and juicy with rain my walk sloshes with plunger feet Mire of the Northern Rain Forest May 16, 2020 Brians Choice G Poetry Cont......Read the rest...

...Explorations of cerebral fascination Devilish ideas' mutated peregrinations Spirited inhalations of tribal incantations Torso-twisting through saucy peregrinations Whilst the grimy sesame t......Read the rest...