Short Bugaboo Poems

Short Bugaboo Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bugaboo by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bugaboo by length and keyword.


The Golden King

Gilderoy Golden King
Avaricious for money
Fagin flagitious Abactor
Bismer bibulous bugaboo
Bambosh biblioklept bellipotent
Data From King's Prying Eyes..
Written By ARK...
Form: Bio


Premium Member Bugaboo

Aches in my joints; am I just growing old?

Heat is blasting, but I’m shivering cold

     I won’t admit it

     Not for one minute

That a flu bug’s bitten and taken hold 



*For Gwen’s  “Sneezing Limerick” Contest
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Sanguine Skies

Sol's chariot slowly sinks, setting sanguine skies afire while an ebony darkness descends, dousing scarlet flames. And shadowy silhouettes swiftly shape shift...mimicking monovalent monsters, bolstering bugaboo beliefs, as a maroon moon maneuvers amidst a sea of stars. (Free Verse) June 14, 2018 When line five enables your poem to thrive Silent One

The Import Of Earnest

n Earnest's evocative Emporium there's odds ends a whatnot or two or they can do a brickbat novelty knick-knack bugaboo all nice and bright as a button altho' they're twice as kitsch odd oddments and sodments curious curios contained in a niche as well as folderol and bric-a-brac brought from across the border but the house specialty is really antiques made to order
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dream On

Anatomy's a bugaboo
But dreaming is not a taboo!
There is something under
Your clothes--so no wonder
I've thought of things I like to do
    

Author's note: This is about private parts.  We usually keep these to ourself, but the ideas we have are there and cannot be purged from our bed. However, it's not great to brag or make rating lists public.  A lesson for the Donald and the Harvard mens' soccer team. What turkeys!!
Form: Limerick


Wrack

The storm brawled with the flying rags 
of mad clowns.

Small birds exploded
in spiral sprays of feathers.

Deer slogged against a hoof tugging fright.
Raccoons clung to barn beams.

Trashcans spun like whirligigs.
Ducks sunk amid churning reeds,
the wind hurt every eye & heart.

All hid from the calamity jig.
Whirling trees danced,
in a bugaboo blow

that chased a sky around its own
wracked 
and flying red ribbons.

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