Long Bobbling Poems
Long Bobbling Poems. Below are the most popular long Bobbling by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Bobbling poems by poem length and keyword.
Dandling Up and Down Upon the Lap of the Wind Part Number Three Rescued
Yes, love is no more or less reliable the more you check on this. Just like the frigid days of winter make their way for the pleasures that lay in awe of Spring I'm finding....
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Categories:
bobbling, 11th grade, 12th grade, 1st grade, 4th
Form:
Bio
And Miles To Go Before I Sleep For Miles Davis
Kind Of Blue (For Miles Davis)
Woodlawn Cemetery, Bronx Ny 1991
Before they could lower Miles
into the damp, dark ground
Two of the PALL BEARERS
Thought they heard musical sounds
Before the Preacher could say
Turn your BiblesTo Acts,
The...
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Categories:
bobbling, bird, celebrity, death, guitar, i miss you,
Form:
Rhyme
The Depth and the Difference
Faith offered in the advance of ourselves, in our Creator, in all life is the best leverage for the (H)onest, (O)pen and ever-(W)illful heart. Letting go of this for another is the gracious welcome all...
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Categories:
bobbling, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 2nd
Form:
Free verse
Relish
Yes falling-down found rustling up-down shuffling-up slipping-down-
down up-down-and-up-and-again. Rolling-up-up-down-bobbling up-all-around-and-
down-again-around yes... again-and-again, yes-time, and-again... ! Skip-slip-slip skip
skip-slipping up-rising-dropping down-slipping-up-drop-bop-bop-bop-again-slipping-up-
down-and again in-between the-cracks in-the-floor (h)and-fed to-the-gully-men slaves
peace-plays ((o))n the-minds-of everyone-as they-row, (((w)))hat-ever rugged cross... .
(G)rief-does...
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Categories:
bobbling, inspirational
Form:
Prose Poetry
Marrow Merry Melodies Bereaving
Oh The Potter's-Rage, two-tone frogs frilly, innocent just-Like; them two-
Faced little-Chuckling Babies, chirping-Sparrows. "Finding-out" they're some-what
Arbor though I can-see-now they still-can sing Just a bit-yes quite-a-good ways-a-
whale about-yeah bellowing up-far-a-ways-out-there-stoked-up-just under-right out
along-a-part them;...
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Categories:
bobbling, inspirational
Form:
Prose Poetry
Marrow Merry Melodies Bereaving For What It's Worth Part 2
"Oh The Potter's-Rage" two-tone Frogs--frilly, innocent just Like-them two
Faced; Chuckling little-Babies, chirping-Sparrows. "Finding-they'resome what--Arbor; though I can-see-now they still-can sing Just a bit-yes quite-a-good ways-a-whale about-yeah bellowing up-far-a-ways-out-there-stoked-up-just under-right out along-a-part them; like them there...
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Categories:
bobbling, lost love
Form:
Epic
Halloweenie Roast
Zotëri Count Dracula
is a terrible, Transylvanian host
Mister Tarantula Fangs serves watered down pâté:
Fermented, sour liver compost
I know,
because my Planet Terror peep Tarantino
said so
Vladdie’s batty bandë
campy lip sync way too much on the fly
Playing air...
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Categories:
bobbling, fun, humorous, scary, word play,
Form:
Light Verse
Completely Different
Its so hard to be different in many ways unique, fresh, oblique
Confronting not conforming, defying not complying
Requires courage, conviction, confidence to be out there upfront emboldened.
Shedding the safe garments of compliance, the safe hat and...
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Categories:
bobbling, change, , Lullaby,
Form:
Free verse
Recurring Thoughts
It’s a recurring thought–
Over and over again–
echoing in my head,
Bouncing back and forth,
Reeling up and down like a Yo-yo,
Like a boomerang that keeps coming back,
Like a song stuck in your head,
A thought that gnaws at...
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Categories:
bobbling, dark, desire,
Form:
Free verse
Echoing Thoughts
It’s a recurring thought –
Over and over again –
Reverberating in my head,
Bouncing back and forth,
Reeling up and down like a Yo-yo,
Like a boomerang that keeps coming back,
Like a song stuck in your head,
A thought that...
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Categories:
bobbling, life, muse,
Form:
Free verse
Where Then Could My Hatred Burden
~ (~) The-Sun-rising-growing-high-evolving-in the tender emotion of-the-day, fresh-honey-
dew-growing-wild-shimmering-there-lying on the new blue-morning grasses reminds-me, as-
I-reminisce - cookies fall with Him always landing where they will and so time will forever tell
the story... like the...
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Categories:
bobbling, inspirationallove,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Birds On the Farm
Ten years ago, there was a cock
Who lived up to his name.
For though he left us all well-fed,
He left the yard in shame.
Replaced was he by one who was
A very silly goose.
That goose got cooked;...
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Categories:
bobbling, politicalthanksgiving, bird, bird, thanksgiving day,
Form:
Personification
Forced Anger
Now anger had come to penetrate me, and evil has come to kiss me softly...tension exploded my v***** to squirt waterfalls of mayhem.
I try to close my legs but find that I have been...
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Categories:
bobbling, abuse, anger, anxiety, deep, emotions, hurt, trust,
Form:
Personification
If There is a -ph reason, what would you be, there, rather than, here?
I, eye, with my little spy, the colors of the abacus.
The woolen pattern and bobbling often for a poncho, a season
They were giggling throughout my first semester
Got a little bit dim in the...
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Categories:
bobbling, death of a friend,
Form:
Free verse
An old brochure
An old brochure
Bunch of possibilities, most of these are improbable pearls of wisdom. Never to be, never to have. Yet the warmth of coziness will be obvious. Like the baby in a daycare, acknowledged in...
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Categories:
bobbling, may,
Form:
Prose
A Slice of Lemon
The plaguing tictocs, of the grandfather clockProduces an electric current upon my skinAwakening cobwebs in my mind like a frockThe horrific chagrin begs the question of sinA subtle distinction mid death and extinctionNot entitled to...
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Categories:
bobbling, addiction, betrayal, death, dream, evil, fear, parody,
Form:
Rhyme
Brain Washed
If only I could wash my brain
My mind would be so clean
Then certainly I would be so sane
And no way to be mean
I’d scrub away all the pain I had
Scrub...
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Categories:
bobbling, innocence, leaving, longing, loss, lost, song,
Form:
Rhyme
Altering Nominative cases
Motivated by Lilibet Wallpaper
"Chickens will do." And a pause
"For another yard of georgette linens too."
And every capped reasons opened at last,
as a stair, for a stare, to ask about the rear,
"What about the full cotton...
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Categories:
bobbling, allegory, clothes, computer, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Winter Winds
I love the winter chilling winds
that swings with long nights and short day plays,
feeling warm under the woollen jackets and blankets
having hot tea with the treat of whispering shivers,
when the day blooms,
dewdrops glitter on the...
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Categories:
bobbling, appreciation, autumn, beauty, earth, how i feel,
Form:
Rhyme
Sailing With Winds That Blew On Blue
Defrocked yachts on moorings in the bay
Pull at tethers like dogs yearning for a walk
The ruffled blue waters, rippling white glary glints
Sea of sparkles, gentle tiny flashing lights like town twinkling at night.
Listen closely as...
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Categories:
bobbling, sea,
Form:
Free verse
An empty closet and cliffhanger
An empty closet and cliffhanger
A gift to little George,
A member of Windsor Castle.
Mood, over mindfulness ,
They are riverine songs
Moody, churned up
Uncertain and floral
Rejoicing whence
The turbid and morbid
Glum and glee
And a morn and
A corn
These all...
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Categories:
bobbling, best friend,
Form:
Free verse
Will-o’-the-Wisp
The furtive idea, flares ghost-ignited,
in a fevered yellow-blue glimmer,
on the edge of sight,
just out of reach,
beckoning you towards it.
Pirouetting, bobbling and whirling,
above the sodden, choking, black mire
of mundane, numbed and stale thoughts.
You draw near,
It...
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Categories:
bobbling, creation, words, writing,
Form:
Free verse
The Stream of Life
Mostly I sit on the banks reflecting on its power.
Will I ever dare its careening currents
that seem to so casually bounce from rock to shore?
I dip a toe in now and then.
Yet fear follows me,...
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Categories:
bobbling, life,
Form:
Free verse
Bobble Heads
I watch all the bobble heads,
as they whiz on by,
through, around, under and over
leaping in giant strides.
Not a care for the others,
just push on by, stuck in the reality they call their lives.
Not...
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Categories:
bobbling, life,
Form:
I do not know?
It's All Up in the Air
I'm juggling confetti balloons,
Floating a wayward, up in the air,
Falling wherever, when they will,
Begging my cares to be ever still.
I’m the ringmaster of chaos.
Rid'n a tightrope chair.
Poised on tippy-toe, piqué.
About to lose an arm 'n...
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Categories:
bobbling, games, word play,
Form:
Verse