Scribble Poems - Poems about Scribble

... Spring When spring sunshine sprinkles its hues new born, Crimson colours do shed, the remote hill......Read the rest...

...Craggy digits deftly scribble Scrambled thoughts Like snowfall on an unwilling canvas Each a unique crystalline flake A random one, a memory, a pain. Some things to remiss, Yet forcefully perv......Read the rest...

...Placed Second In : Spring Sonata Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joseph Bru Spring Sonata ......Read the rest...

...abracadabra put the magic in that bra tiger loves zebra Nonsense scribble for fun.......Read the rest...

... I brush my teeth. I wash my face. I sit, with my pen and paper. My eyebrows furrow, I bite my lips, I should feel refreshed… I got up early for this. Instead, I feel embarrass......Read the rest...

...It’s just pages. It’s just days. And “sorry, I forgot to journal days.” I write about how good it was. I write about fall leaves and scribble it out. I write about how embarrassed I am......Read the rest...

...Below the level of sleep and above wakefulness your mind-heaven waits for you to paint it. So far you have been content, to sketch and scribble vague visions of the possible. Time to port......Read the rest...

... _______________ (PoetrySoup Format) _______________ . . like a paragraph placed on a particular page, ( all the other sentences separate ) al......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~ When my spirit wills in the darkest part of the deep night, my mind awakes and comes to life. Dreams and the best laid plans of mice and men flood my senses sending though......Read the rest...

...My writing gets wavy and I bet it would annoy some perfectionists out there. I’m annoying but I don’t care right now. They hate me, so I write about that too. The tree outside is weird and f......Read the rest...

...When sat before a blank page I sometimes feel as lonely as I imagine that blank page must feel however that blank page is also quite stark and challenging daunting even it seems to be ancho......Read the rest...

...when skies bleed your sonnets~ every drop of garnet rain rhymes with ethereal initials of your s u n f l o w e r sonatas I remember when ou......Read the rest...

...On a shattered pebble beach my kernel, becomes this dervish dancing to the maniacal symbol rash tune, of inchoate monsoon grass beat timpani, that’s dimly frowned on by sonic virtuoso, but terms ......Read the rest...

...Lockers slam, a metal roar, Then quiet falls, books hit the floor. No tests today, no homework sighs, Just whispering leaves and butterfly skies. Sunlight paints the desks with stripes, As whi......Read the rest...

...How could I exist like this? Get out of my head and on your knees For another way to worship Don’t wait on me, I haven't conquered anything yet My times a soldier with a leaking social battery ......Read the rest...