Splutter Poems - Poems about Splutter

... Drip drip go the icicles, Hanging from the frozen gutter, Plinking off the bicycles, Falling with a splutter. Blip blip go the icicles, Dripping from their glassy towers, Twinkling in t......Read More

...Dreams dreams and dreams, Although the reality is far away from the fantasy realms. Under the sunbeams, I considered it mainstream, but all I could hear were my screams and screams. Walking along......Read More

...It’s great to be a member of the global elite, The bean poles in my garden are standing proud and neat. Organic veg is thriving thanks to ample bags of peat. I never hear a siren roaming dow......Read More

...Once pawn a time... About four plus weeks after frazzling fiasco from friggin fraudsters white knight still mourns swindled money Lynne Costello Senior Civil Investigator (assistant to Philade......Read More

...There it lay, lovely loose ooze on my path. Black, sticky, stinky mud with aftermath. I knew the feeling as feet slither in As I grinned and grimaced with chagrin. Squelch, squish, slurp, splut......Read More

...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......Read More

...I think smoking is quite funny, Stuck in the mouth, like a dummy Smoke billowing out from the *** After every single drag Eyes get tired from the smoke You cough so much you nearly choke Tobacc......Read More

...A black fly in midwinter has burgled the warm air of the kitchen. It struggles for height, a brittle-winged air-bender reaching for plateaus, higher footstools, grasping for spice shelves or......Read More

...Peaches have blossomed, My heart has been doomed, Your smile has my reality zoomed, Towards your scarlet lips that I groomed. Chasing your shadows blindly, Hiding in your dark resignedly, Gla......Read More

...A skinny black girl, her torso submerged, long neck holding her head up like a swimming Anhinga. I should not know what a ‘snakebird’ is --- I am eleven years old and have lived in the same dirt......Read More

...On display, million dollar vessel in canal's sunk tide Tucked away, among mangrove mud clotted denial Puce pearl oily oyster tender is tenebrous, enduring Glorified twilit stygian tomb stratum, fr......Read More

...I am tall-table young. Mum turns up the blue flames, lowers the thick sausages. Dripping crackles, the iron skillet is licked with fat, a nutritive sizzle. The meat finds its voice; a splutt......Read More

...I saw a guy on the older side, he donned a mask (All jokes aside) I do believe it worked for him' On election days with glitz and spin, he soon found That it would always magic away, all doom saye......Read More

...When the owls are out of town his studded boots kick-up featherless hoots. He is the creak and groan of tired wood, The splutter of an old aircon yet more; all inexplicable noises belong to him.......Read More

...[This is based on a true story from some years ago… Some elaboration involved… oh… and nothing got Splatted.] * I sat there busy typing, some poetry and tha......Read More