Short Bellowed Poems
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Hexed; perplexed- I find myself so very vexed!
We all avoid or evade the Truth
Death has bellowed, and I am next-
I mourn and miss my loss of Youth...
That day has come
When I must leave
The wind bellowed with the thought
Tore your spirit apart
Left you breathless and incoherent
Sorry it had to be this way
Form:
My daughter’s tears
bring pain
that stupefies
behind her back
a freshly picked flower
upon her tongue
a love-filled “Dad”
my bellowed response
a terrible
“WHAT??”
He swallowed the little blue diamond
And that’s when his lady’s eyes widened
She bellowed her ire
That’s my best saphire
His ardour? Not harder nor hightened
The drum roll
beats out control
in a game
of warped reframe.
On a coiling balustrade
plays meister masquerade
to craft the will
at bellowed drill.
Docile rule
disarms to fool.
With artful ruse
the vapid lose.
four years old he stood
screaming
in his window
a nice redfaced tantrum for all the
street to see
nice superman underwear too
his arms were outspread like he would
jump
and his anger
bellowed
silent
behind the glass
Form:
Hillbillies got a dairy cow and trained it up right
It mooed and bellowed all through the first night
Drank some moonshine and did a crazy petootsie dance.
So silly and funny, the fireflies flitted and flew as if in a trance.
Strive.
Succeed.
Do your best,
Is what people
taught me when I was
growing up. Continue
your education after
high school. Don't stop and never give
up. I hear those words bellowing in
my ears. That's why I have not given up.
The hayride proved fun for all I must say
Until I jumped up and bellowed, “Oy Vey!”
Other couples’ heads poked out
Just to learn what made me shout
(I’d sat upon a needle in the hay.)
*For Dana’Lynn’s “Needle in the Hay” contest
the two- ton Iowa steer gave me a ***** leer
over hear, dear, come be my ever-loving peer.
Smile sheer, he wore rings in his nose and right ear.
I resolved not to go near until I had consumed my beer.
Nothing to fear bellowed the steer. Over hear dear, over here!
Bouncy bountiful blustery buxom Babs
Brought Bossy Bonnie beautiful blueberries
Bonnie baked Babs’ brother blueberry bisque
Bashful Barry bet Babs that Bossy Bonnie believed
Barry could become her beleaguered boyfriend
Babs bellowed beautifully, because she believed it too.
The screams of the broken echoed forth
The pain of the wounded bellowed
We prayed for redemption
We prayed for silence
Firecrackers whirled in the distance
Ears ringing
Endless searching for hidden safety
Hearts beat in rhythmic panic
The world I once knew shattered in an instance
They traced the boundaries
And split the minds
A savage then bellowed
Come hold my hand
Loyalties maimed
Even the gods' they cried
Grace just scattered
For the tears to dry
Will these contours
Just blur and conjoin
When hearts doth speak
Shatter thoughts so weak --
(c)copyright-vijay nair
it's over
it's over
i bellowed this morning
it's over
it's over
i screamed as the sun was dawning
it was a battle i wasn't gonna lose
throughout the battle all the suffering and abuse
kisses and hugs to everyone who helped me see
without them i wouldn't be me
RIP to the angels who took their own lives
i'm daisy tyrrell and this story is mine
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Thus sat I
athwart her boarding
as the train’s whistle
bellowed
I panting
stroking mine beard in
anticipation
mine pen and slip
excited
to cast each her
chary glints
when
CRACK
back mine head
mine consort
her ring baring
jealous
"Until I cannot stand!"
he bellowed as he smiled
when asked how long he planned
to love his only child
I sit with him by choice
until I cannot stand
the tremor in his voice,
the tremble of his hand
He asked to see his land
and there, said "I will farm
until I cannot!"... Stand
now, Poppa, take my arm...
That spring my Poppa died
but I still feel him and
know he'll be at my side
until I cannot stand
A simple chill
A silent glow
A land held still
By shackles of snow
The flakes in swarms
Approach the drift
The raging storm
Begins to lift
Though winter's wrath
Is cloaked in charms
Shoveled paths
leave weary arms
Bellowed and poked
The home fires flare
giving life to the smoke
that danced in mid air
Time passes slow
and the world is held still
And the winter did grow
From the simplest of chills
On sunny days, I feel a little dazed,
And see my life as easy, bright, and blazed.
Until the next day when it rains so hard,
I bellowed my thoughts and saw them get marred.
As the coin flickering head or a tail,
When tossed up to redeem your fragile grail.
Life vanquishing well your prejudiced say,
With a flick of her magical foreplay.
And in intercourse she may be quite rude,
Untamed or tranquil depends on her mood.
i love it
bioacoustics stuff
not hoots, nor twit twoo
sensory imagery
i hee-hawed
to the office
squamates and development hell
floods of tears and memories
of hungry hungry hippos
i bellowed in the closeness
the closeness of you
you go in this direction, i go in that, and we must meet.
(belt).
Postman Pat's cat is called Jess.
how cooler and grittier it might have been, had it
been called Jesse James
A tourist named Joe from Dundee
Got lost by the bright sunny sea;
He bellowed, “Where is my map?”
Searching, he fell in a trap;
He yelled: “These trips aren`t fun for me.”
Joyful frog sat on the rock and bellowed his happy song.
His banjo twanging a rhythm that was totally strong.
Isn’t that part of a human? Isn’t it kind of wrong?
Asked a hippie-like toad who was lighting up a bong.
It might have been part of a human back in the day.
But it has been sitting in the sun, and it’s here to stay.
We must find comfort in whatever we find said a vole.
As he took a swan dive into the skull’s left eye hole.
the wise old owl said ‘whoooo’
‘tis me’ replied lady nightingale
and the owl repeated ‘whoooo’
‘open your eyes’ said lady
‘my eyes are shut, whoooo’
lady remarked ‘I told you, who is me’
sharply the owl said ‘don’t who me’
‘but it is me that is who’ uttered lady
the owl turned his head, my ears are shut’
lady fluttered her wings with disgust
‘I feel the air; I’d like to know you’
lady glanced over and bellowed ‘I don’t give a hoot”
I played your song all the way home,
the sky looked down and bellowed;
Two twin flames ripped apart,
a perfect night ravaged by the clock;
The sky looked down and bellowed;
Memories are rooted in divine timing;
A perfect night ravaged by the clock,
storm clouds exploded as we released;
Memories are rooted in divine timing,
two twin flames ripped apart;
Storm clouds exploded as we released,
I played your song all the way home.
A piece of Peggy’s favorite
Chocolate candy fell from her
Fingertips as she was about
To put it in her waiting mouth;
It landed on the kitchen floor.
She quickly bent her head downward
While at the same time bellowed out
“5-second rule!”, then proceeded
To kneel and swiftly scooped it up
And popped it into her mouth.
The following morning Peggy
Lays quietly in a strange bed
While a nurse is taking her pulse
And the doctor enters and smiles.
The church bells echoed
chimes across the field
and filled the air with
wonders of their cause.
At first my ears
deciphered peace and joy-
yet too, those echoes
shed a solemn tone.
The church bells echoed
chimes across the field;
their mournfulness now
bellowed through the sky.
Those echoes touched
my heart- as if I knew
they tolled in tribute
to a rising soul.