Hubbub Poems - Poems about Hubbub

...Bubbling babbling burbling banter from the bar.. Sup hush….memory lane trip...Proustian rush..pleasingly tickled. Plushly ebbed…spidery beer swirls webbed…lace whirls..grace dimpled dappled ja......

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...sunday at grandmas big hubbub in the kitchen raccoon intruder......

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...Lemon tinted phase gilded skyline blown by ethereal fused mist eager bard imbued opal dream flotilla beyond tarnish while flash point chariots of gleam-well canvass astir or astern perfo......

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...I hail each bronze, red, and blue coloured dawn, as pulsing heart mould torch flame of bliss, to gaze across some awestruck mint sprig lawn, that golden birthright never goes amiss Ey......

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...City hub on wings apogee of ultra bright fire within urban comet tangerine signpost to future halcyon spot amidst buoyant step onrush Bouncy castle perk spurs avid market stall pitch bargai......

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...I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub (a poetic partial fiction blended, diced, fricaseed, marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed, stewed... with fact) Hmm... ......

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...Both of my daughters have married and moved on both now have lives and homes of their own both their “old” bedrooms now empty of them their laughter and music still harbour their pr......

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...Memories can become blurry, over time, like underdeveloped photographs, or incomplete, like sunlight through blinds. Our lives move ever forward, like the inflexible patterns of stars. Once ......

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...Oh! No. I won’t wait until you’re seriously terminally sick Or to expire in order to send you bouquets of ritzy flowers Today is indeed the time, the hour to stand above the big brick To show my l......

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...Frequent surfacing in night club And the Lion sprouts from a cub Soon, you cease to be submissive: Life begins to be permissive. With others you may shoulders rub Sometimes, sincere courtesies s......

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...Fresh shoots bloom after stretched frost, Mirth sprigs sprout, and the glaze lost. Nature's schemes leave me awestruck, Art turns our dreams green, jaws stuck. Withered from the per......

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...Why marrying today And divorcing tomorrow? Marriage is not  dry run                         or dummy run Marriage is not hubbub                        or rehab Marriage is not hotchpotch    ......

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...Life is like waves or problem Coming together with issues; Difficult to predict or slam; Hard to enjoy the sound of  the drum When the captain of the ship losing control; Life is like waves o......

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...Bartender Oh Bartender (a stout rendition of O Captain! My Captain! Perfect rhythmic rhyme with tonic when the doth ale). Mine eyes espy the glory per the ending of another work day beckon B......

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...Amidst all the hubbub I stand Responding to a miriad of 'How are you' enquiries Where no-one stops to hear the answer Questioning the purpose of asking I am more likely to be saved or soothed ......

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