Spatter Poems - Poems about Spatter

... Drooling along, Every day. No matter, What people say! My mother says," Shut your mouth! Your spewing drool all about!" My father says, "I'm going to bed! No mo......Read the rest...

...The rain - when it comes; It brings out the poet in me! Bathing peaches and garden plums, Tapping the leaves in the backyard tree! The Mizzle and mist, the drizzle and fog Sodden the silent, l......Read the rest...

...He races aggressively from task to task, churning through projects and products and pay. Optimize, order, overdeliver. Improve! For fast fades the day ... You'd think he bores easy and can't si......Read the rest...

...Often the rain has something to say to me, but this rainy day it is hyperactively neurotic. Each of my shoes are waterlogged by a squelching sky-fall. Then again there is the soggy dribble w......Read the rest...

...Mystical Word 'M a man of dust and water I live between sea and shore I face waves as they spatter And keep the earth in my core I am a ......Read the rest...

...Don't anyone on this flatter Nor leave the matter to Martha. To her it might mean 'No matter' While it's one that could things batter. Long-built relationships scatter, When challenged lips si......Read the rest...

...Spatter, standard, seen before Said nobody Trajectory, tools, talent Said the air around me As I whisked around Slammed, splashed and slashed The mood of the movement Reflective of the observ......Read the rest...

...I’m bloom to consume more than a few words on this paper to presume/ I pick to pitter patter playing on a plum/ Planning a ploy on a punk as I’m plotting a plan for the plot/ In a tight spot or no......Read the rest...

...I awoke like any other day. Hearing syncopated voices inside my head....heroes and villains alike playing on my intellect and my heart as if I don't deserve to live the sadness of suicide is fading ,......Read the rest...

...Summer rains are beckoning come outside, come play and sing slip and slap, splish and splash hear those raindrops falling fast! Swing that old umbrella high for now it is the time to fly! ......Read the rest...

...There once was a poet who screeched like a monkey Belligerent cuss and stubborn as a donkey Was quite disputatious Boringly vexatious In fact, I'd be inclined to label him a bit wonky ......Read the rest...

...Mediocre we need not flatter With laurels on a cheap platter: Hero’s Effort make a matter; A dropped metal’s heavy clatter… “What is right” we foully batter And Future Foundation scatter, Whe......Read the rest...

...The springtime garden smiles at sunrise From the flowers drafts of fragrance fly The branch of the rejuvenated tree tries To go up even higher in the cerulean sky. Busy bees sense the scintilla......Read the rest...

...On the sunset porch, I spatter my breath. Return the favor so that can fulfill my task. I'm merely observing people passing through. Continue speaking with sleazeball lips. Remnants......Read the rest...

...I sigh … pushing warm, wordless weight onto the twilight mist, where its folly hangs like old sackcloth, the silver-doubloon moon dripping it’s wan wonder to daub breath and bones alike with r......Read the rest...