Gobbledygook Poems - Poems about Gobbledygook

Swallowing songs Help the hungry bluebirds sing Gulping gasps of air With nothing there but Spring Time faeries with magic wands Go backwards to bury treasure Into the grey matter of my brain Where poems are locked up like gold Only later to be discovered At the end of rainbows They go...

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Gurgling grunts Help the pretty flowers grow Babbling bluntly my mystical muse Is easily confused Pretty smells I do inhale Dream faeries up my nose To my brain attach a hose To drain my poems To and trow them Into a field of rainbows They go ...

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Thanksgiving gobbledygook The following anecdote baste upon overactive imagination of mine in sync with being married and monogamously living socially chaste life as a scrupulous anchorite, whose weather beaten corporeal flesh plus sabotaged, riddled, and tuckered psyche effaced after becoming adequately stuffed, this turkey (in the straw) then flapped his trussed wings (at the speed of sound) if listening closely echoes refrains from Amazing Grace, (which words reflections of John...

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“gobbledygook” the waters of vegetarianism need not be murky even living on a commune in Albuquerque but of some folks i’ve misgivings of their Thanksgiving giving’s so ask what the feck is tofurky...

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I, A. Robbie - Ham guilty for gobbledygook... and ruffling turkey feathers! An innocent A1 miss steak kin kith once, a former main lion resident living social where Tigress and Euphrates converge and pool into Lake Wobegone necessitate extensible claws to CAPTCHA unsuspecting top notch praise omnipresent among cat skills hidden from public scrutiny iz cow herd vegetarian boar hoof faux...

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I ham quill tee for gobbledygook... and ruffling tail feathers! An innocent miss steak kin... once former main lion den cha hoard servant, resident iz cow herd vegetarian boar hoof faux whatever reason iz explore ring bing foo fighting beastie boy, who doth newt practice, what he preaches your truly battens down chicken coop hatches so... call me galore re: us hypocritic, this honest to dog...

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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 countenance with radiant glow. recalling family feast of yore before COVID-19 wreaked havoc and tore fabric of civilization global impact great as third world war. this own lee brother of yours dashed analogously...

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juiced spare moments, and tubby direct, ernest and frank lemme communicate without resorting to caginess, but NON GMO, gluten free roaming thoughts to thank ye (Amelie Beth), and Rich McGeehan for welcoming a small group of family and friends to your Woodbury, New Jersey abode, somewhat near Redbank to relish the salad days of times...

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Heretofore stuffing said scandalous fête worst day of year turkeys do hate though vegan lifestyle sweeping culinary tables of late though me and the missus still omnivorous foods sate palates sprinkled (of course while mouths full with borscht, and eyes wide shut) with garbled tête-à-tête yum pumpkin pie for dessert, I can hardly wait! I credit our "star student," a twenty something recent University of Penn alumna currently residing in...

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Such swings the Muses' wail to him that laxly trail and her too, prone to frail when we are out of jail with truly turgid tongues singing sourly sweet songs. A sense and some music comedy and tragic of a form in a flow dangling on minds as snow on a smooth sloping roof it's just gobbledygook....

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Where I live.... When I reach the halfpace I decide which way to go. Is it up or is it down should I even know? If you say to go up and offer me some tea then jentacular tastes great no matter which floor I see. Don’t be bothered with gobbledygook, ...

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I ham guilty for gobbledygook... and ruffling turkey feathers! An innocent miss steak kin... once former main lion, resident iz cow herd vegetarian boar ring beastie boy, who doth newt practice, what he preaches your truly battens down chicken coop hatches so... call me galore re: us hypocritic, this honest to dog omnivore – more accurate said buzzfeeding primate - *****sapiens, he whelk hams adieu after...

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this own lee bro' thar of yars dashed analogously graced on par how a marathon runner raced to Macbook Pro laptop computer post haste soon as he goat back to his domicile nestled and encased in the bucolic, democratic, and fantastic spit non defaced woodland partially hydrogenated oils baste surrounding Highland...

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In spite of my outrageous good looks And the stealing of girls hearts, whatta crook Other qualities I have Like expelling lots of gas But that's just a bunch of goggledygook © Jack Ellison 2015...

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On the peak of Mount Gobbledygook a man of wisdom sat, Wondering if this would be the day that someone might stop to chat. For in his long life he had acquired a mountain of useful knowledge, Earning several degrees while he was away at Valley Guru College. He never went to watch the football team or ever drank...

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