Short Bellowing Poems
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Another cloud frowning Sunday,
Wind bellowing profanity-
Dreary tears slamming to Earth.
Where is my sun?
A. Green
dying grandfather
child of hot rods and whiskey
unsure bellowing at nurses
defines a life of loudness,
cargiving and alcoholism
Calm and collected,
relaxed and non affected,
bang, like a bolt out of the blue,
no, not you??
bellowing,
acid tongue,
for goodness sake,
SHOULD BE HUNG!!!
Brilliant bright brazen Brazilian Brutus brokered brave
Broomsticks bragging beyond bellowing birch branches
Bypassing bitty bites brought on by bystanders.
As I stood in the line looking neutral
Hoping my choice would be fruitful
I was knocked on my ass
By the bellowing gas
Of a wobbling sign with a snoot full
Donkey went to a small stream one day,
but a tiger stood right in his way.
Tiger roared and then fled.
Donkey filled him with dread
when he let out a bellowing bray!
Babble on, Babylon!— The bell is bellowing
Its booming bane! Bastards and baseborn bumblers
Beware, and beg bitterly for better
Birth above! O’ you bashful, bawdry bunch!
thick fog ,
misty condensation ,
bellowing.....from a distant horn ,
bell's singing from the poopdeck shelf ,
swooping beam's , faint , barely seen ,
a beacon......calling , ship to shore .
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translucent foliage
golden yellow leaves, shimmer
bellowing autumn
Flowing smile
Spreading out from within
Long feet
Leaping across hills
Striding over barriers
Riding over pains
With every step
Bellowing up steam
From every fated puff
Drawing out illusion
That reaches too high
Form:
Slicing through bellowing winds,
Cracking the mirror in two;
Black silhouettes cascade down the glass,
Catching the golden hues
that stare, deceived by their own reflections
marred in the murky depths,
never to see truth.
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.
Whirlwind of Hope
I found strength
amidst the rolling wave
it’s steamy showers
giving a balmy calm
the bellowing wind
buzzing past
pause to whisper a secret
resounding my passive desires
that you are a part of me
Alligators bellowing chorous dance.
Eerie freshwater gator holes.
Intense jaws, killer lizard-like.
Marshes nest offspring, population quickly rebounds.
Southeastern territorial.
Underwater vegitation. Wetlands xylem.
young zoologist.
Jazzy Frog sang the blues better than other ones in the bog
I wish I had that kind of voice said a bellowing bull frog.
All you need is love for a beat, and an ear for razz-a-ma-taz
Said the musical frog, whose friends all called him Mr. Jazz
Hideous heathen heretic!
Dangerous deadly derelict!
Blasphemous bellowing bunk!
Scandalous scheming skunk!
Rambunctious riotous rascal!
Devious as Eddie Haskell!
Cancerous countywide curse!
That's ok, I've been called worse.
Sitting with steaming tea in hand,
Guaging the storm raging outside,
Splitting the sky is lightning grand,
Waging a war staging rain ride,
Bellowing thunder tears the sky,
Mellowing, her heart wears a sigh!
11.11.2022
Hurl the applecart
of crimson corruption
deep into a vortex
that whirs remorseless
and grinds to carbon
the bellowing chaos
spewed by mortals
voracious for victims.
Dread not the tremors
and tumult of wraiths
clamoring with poison fangs
to devour the light.
Burning, burning, the breath of the beast
Beating, beating, the heart of the beloved
The beast beset a black-hearted betrayal
Bestowed by the beast upon the beloved
The bellowing, unbelieved by the beloved
Boundaries bitten, bonds broken
Becoming a beast, to the beloved
Angel dust glides
past the fairy wood
high above ancient boughs
and descends to anoint
my mangled mind
shot through with the lead
of seething maelstrom
born in the tombs
hewn to cordon frozen angst
bellowing for battle
with steel majesties
cocooned in satin alcoves.
If you plant my words into the ground;
the earth will shake, there will be volcanic sounds
of my words bellowing out;
My sentences will be singing and shouts
of hallelujah
Father God we thank-you
thanking you for the words
Words of life
Words of love
Words from your whispers
He roars out to war
Vexing the calming scenery
Into a riding storm
Thereby
Stumbling his vixen
Herein
Stirring the peace
With the world
Standing agape
Bemused amidst
The rising dusts
Across the scintillating terrain
Bellowing up to the heavens
As a sacrifice of woe
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Clouds
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: November/2010
Cotton candy
in
the sky,
All puffed
up
drifting
by -
Clouds
are
everywhere -
Floating
up
there
way on
high -
Bellowing
out in
space,
like
a feather
falling
in air -
Clouds!
big bubbly buxom barista named bellowing Brinks
concocts convoluted creamy caramel coffee lattes
designing delicate extravagant energy drinks
enthusiastic exciting in so many wonderful ways
forming frothy fresh frappes and frozen fizzies
giving generous pieces of advice through the whizzies
SOUND FOREIGN COMPANION
FAILED WOUND MESSIAH
SPELLS UNBLOOMING NOTE
AMPUTEE BAND SUPERNOVA
EXPLODES FROM UNIVERSE END
ETERNITY BELLOWING THROAT
HEAT SUTRA -- MILLION DEATHS!
CLEAVE BLACK
BEE HIVE ONTOLOGY LIQUID
WET BETWEEN THE GAP
FUTURE PAST WITHIN YOU SPEAKS!
"WAIT. T U R N B A C K!"