Scribbling Poems - Poems about Scribbling

The muse has no hushing. My voice needs no shushing, A baby boomer scribbling, At my brain, muse nibbling, Cool to create, Thoughts i relate, While world is yawning, I write in the morning, Verbose or terse, My muse here in verse!...

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As for the present today, I wrote from the past, history I write for the future, fiction ...!...

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the following quite quirky epistle may not exhibit the ordinary characteristics of poetry, but i decided to share this self made challenge (where every word begins with the letter "S" - no explanation can be offered why such self cerebral torture imposed, nor what motivated me to focus on the nineteenth letter of the english...

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Sirens sounded secretly securing source. Strait sacks swooshed scamps scaling sensitive sentries (simply spayed seals) surveying surrounding staked spy sotted sham semicircular slipshod shelter. Snappy, Snippy, Snoopy suited Skyhawks surprisingly swooped somnambulant senseless scriveners. Sargent Salemander slipped shiny shimmering shellacked Sheppards Shutterfly sidearms sized simulated small skyscraper slinky, soapy, spooky squarely summoned, sentenced, sacrificed see...

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Knowing you was scribbling circles with a pen that never had ink to begin with. Tell me why you run barefoot from something that's not even chasing you. My God, your eyelashes are so black that the sun refuses to play hopscotch off of them. Maybe that's why you smile through your eyes; your mouth is too busy choking...

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Started Scribbling Started scribbling; On one more poem nibbling, About my sibling. Both me and my sibling combined write poems. The latest one which we had written together was called,"Rivalry." Now we have been quibbling about our sibling rivalry poem. Whose name should go first as the author? Jim Was it either babbling or bibbling brook where they wanted to water board the crook and also at  throw the book...

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Scribbling My restless fingers Convey my mind's creation. Now, another thought. Barry Stebbings 27/09/16...

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