Short Burble Poems

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     mine lips splutter
          with drawl
      whilst yourn lips
             burble
             babble
 
             feign'n
     the delicious taste
                uv
               love

                 ,)

© James Peranteau  

moored in glade and rill
resting in claggy stodge
boggy green and juicy with rain
my walk sloshes with plunger feet


Mire of the Northern Rain Forest
May 16, 2020
Brians Choice G Poetry Contest


September 8, 2020
Rithimus Divisa 5 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Gregory Barden

© Lonna Blodgett  

Born as bird is a boon
Board on bees and bugs 
Birdies burble a tune
Budge all blooms and buds 
Flick!  Flip!!  Flap!!!

Bathe in becks and brooks 
Best buddy of a baby
Blowing beaks of rooks
Make little ones crazy
Chitter! Chirp!! Clap!!!

Nursery Rhyme Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Eve Roper 
Date: 11-03-2021.
Placed : 1 st

© Patri Venkata Ramana  

When I was crazy,

Everyone was bubbles.

And they never popped.

And they never shrunk to nothingness.

Everything was about to repair itself naturally.

When I was crazy,

I would gather up my family and friends.

I would talk and forget, talk and forget.

Then explain with a jolt.

My words would bubble and burble like from a fish’s mouth.

When I was crazy…

Everyone loved me.

When I was crazy.

© Angelica Tao  

When I see red,
I think of blood and the feeling of 
dread.
When I see orange,
I think of fruit and the sound of a 
squeaking door hinge.
When I see yellow,
I think of the man in the yellow hat.
When I see green,
I think of the smell of freshly cut 
grass and the green blood that stains 
socks.
When I see blue,
I feel clam and the feeling of 
homeliness.
When I see purple,
I think of royals and wonder 'what is 
a burble?'

© Savannah Mcfarland  

Explorations of cerebral fascination
  Devilish ideas' mutated peregrinations
Spirited inhalations of tribal incantations
  Torso-twisting through saucy peregrinations

Whilst the grimy sesame toast's torn asunder
  Swashbuckling seafarers burble and blunder
Through Deli Yammer's roasted pickle bars de-acidified
  n Arm n Hammer's blue-cabbage-power shake de-histified

If you think all this is rather hard to follow
  Dr. Fauci's linking it in cuneiform on marshmallow

© Gershon Wolf