Plop Poems - Poems about Plop

In the study, bright and sunny, I thought I'd try something funny. Three minutes, that's all I need I cried, As I set my timer, pen and paper aside. I brewed my thoughts, to nice and hot, Clicked the timer, it proclaimed a plop. The words danced, swirled in a muse ballet, Melding to a happenstance touche. But, soon my thoughts began to...

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When I tried to lick an icy pop, When bike riding, with two-up on top. I screamed and you squealed As ice cream, revealed Two riders fly head over heels plop...

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At a certain diner I often stop It's super cheap; they serve such slop Afterward, a broom and a mop, Then on the pot 'til there's a plop...

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a plop in the water lily pad ...

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One day whilst going out to play I felt a plop upon my head Oh what was that, I cried out loud Then spied the largest blackest cloud Maybe a warning of more to come As he flung a raindrop just for fun Or was he laughing; having a joke Intending to give me a jolly good soak Imagine my joy when combing...

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Penny dropped circular clocks on carved out emblematic wisdom cones. Be careful if it rains coal dust as radioactive drones, mobile phones, and teapots too could all gather to form lines of imperialism. How rather interesting it is to count the snot flung out of the window. It often lands in a rather interesting pattern...

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Everything is creased & kept In right place & order To avoid even a particle of dust. But all worms Are not devised to Die before a naphthalene. The dead narcissus, The spittle of wind on windowpane, The half-empty dish of rice Beside the folded mattress Make me return & recall The days of nursery school, The lesson of my favorite farmer. His corns would come &...

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JOURNAL IV – Plop Goes The 4th The Boston Symphony used to play Pop Goes The 4th They featured fine stars of the day and fireworks of course Now it is the National Symphony From Washington D.C. Stars of the day are featured But the mood is overwhelmingly military With groups from the army, navy and marines Is this our Washington D.C.? I can’t help...

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For the first time in four or five years I do not wish to communicate with him....

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Running around Playing tag All of a sudden we hear... Drip,Drop,Plop? Oh NO! It`s raining! Sliding on ice Skating and twirling When out of no where we hear... Drip,Drop,Plop? Oh NO! It`s raining! Watching television Messing with video games We look up and hear... Drip,Drop,Plop??? OH NO! It`s time for a bath!!!...

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praise the first begotten sun and soak in his light for pure delight if you can't take the sun run in the night taking the pale mounts light his name is death death is his right the end of your light and when you meet death just to his right your see my flight yes i'm a falling star with everything in sight piercing so bright touching your...

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With a Drip, Drop, Plop The rain will sop Upon a leaf they land Then roll onto the sand Absorbed by the ground Prepares the next go round It filters through the rock All around the clock The plants will seed The living it feeds Then onto the river it runs Until evaporated by the sun Into the air it mists And gathers like a fist In the shape...

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