Drippy Poems - Poems about Drippy

...Drippy fingers I want to lick sticky sweet with a quck pick; Strawberries mix that jam it hits me a wild slam; Bees tend to swarm a lit wick.......Read the rest...

...Icy,icy land Heapy ,heapy hills Drippy,drippy fountains Stilly,stilly leaves Sturdy,sturdy trees Frosty,frosty grasses Coldy,coldy houses Freely,freely chimneys Clingy,clingy doors Wintry,wi......Read the rest...

...I always liked the rain It’s avant-garde disdain Encased in every raindrop Its tauntingly cold chill Trickling off a drippy nose Its million centipede dance steps Puckering the dust, stirring t......Read the rest...

...Drizzling drippy dismal draining dour day Somber, sad, slick, sloshy, slippery shoes My mood morose, melancholy, miniscule. Until I saw Rebecca with her rainbow umbrella. She was marching in th......Read the rest...

...At my desk I pause to the minute at 11:30 am August 22nd 30 years later To remember who we were When we wedded Back then Bought what we could afford But with a colorful splash of class ......Read the rest...

...The air around me is filled with dust I see it in the sunlight through my window Where it comes from, I do not know, But banish it from my irritated nose I must. Could it account for that mysteri......Read the rest...

...The cool summer day beckons me to my backyard to flop my aging bones on the ground, gaze at the clouds still making formations I remember from my youth ... a cirrus dragon, definitely a dragon;......Read the rest...

...Everyone jumps on the wagon, professing to see. To feel, to taste, to be enamored and endeared by the man. He is our hero, they say; I see a distortion, a blurry abnormality. They see someone to c......Read the rest...

...Summer Water Weapons Forty caliber water gun Holding off the summer heat To lay in wait behind the hedge Then beat a hasty wet retreat. Super soaker weapon of choice Beneath the scorching s......Read the rest...

...Butter 12 slices of potatoes bread With a garlic butter Fry bread one side until brown On the fried side One slice of swiss cheese Place one tablespoon of honey mambo and saurkrut Layer five t......Read the rest...

... Twelve is the number of months we journey through; time sprints by, it's true Eleven sounds for the first line - I reckoned five for the second Ten is the count of either fingers or......Read the rest...

...IN BAD TASTE I am here dipping my spring onions into my mayonnaise I never really got to find out, just why it became a craze Shouldn’t it be sour cream, radish, and spring onion dip Slurping......Read the rest...

...Kneeling in the bramble I can see the tomb where my soul rests. Crunching in the darkness. There are songs lifting Faintly-lit leaves. Airborne and then some, Shooting off into distant galax......Read the rest...

...( A Definition ) Having a small European resembling a brown back. Having hammy old-world songs related to a large ‘NO!’ Having no American thrust; (the upper part). ......Read the rest...

...kelp seaworty here! this is the seaworthy report! THEY WANTED SOMETHING DIFFERENT THEY WANTED SOMETHING RIGHT SOMETHING THAT COULD TAKE THE STALNESS AWAY THEY GOT WHAT THEY WANTED AND MAYB......Read the rest...