Sputtering Poems - Poems about Sputtering

...There once was an old car that was quite spry, It had creaky joints and a sputtering sigh. Its engine would wheeze On the road, with such ease Yet, if I now had such car, I would be pleased Newe......Read the rest...

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......Read the rest...

...The winter was long When the corners of the pages Blackened and curled in and I was in a coma False promises Blank faces Waxy lips Sputtering lucid lies The blood dripped from my hands I loo......Read the rest...

...  Written: November 19, 2023 ________________________________________ I must plunge into the seafloor. Out into the abyss of water and starry sky. I utterly crave a ......Read the rest...

...And there, painted and playing in sweetest frame is the timeless province. There, suspended by the arches of axiom, with sputtering brushes of wielded coherent structure. I drown upon speari......Read the rest...

...Uncontainable (Music playing) “I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord and I’ve been waiting for this moment, for all of my life, oh lord Can you feel it coming in the air tonight, o......Read the rest...

...Two birds like mischievous teens skipping, giggling as they cross the pumps, dodging car scenes through the oily and Oldsmobile dross. Scoundrels living loud in their little world chir......Read the rest...

...You leave me bruised Sputtering around with no life I gave you everything and You took everything from me Leaving me distorted Twisted in this disfunctional world I watch you live your glori......Read the rest...

...Sun is set day is gone shadows are lost darkness comes and with in to face the night last candle is lit its light cast the room though small too large still for flickering light ......Read the rest...

...sputtering poetry, the impotent poet tells me, she was “…puttering around Pittsburg.” potent poetry. perhaps, alluring alliteration potentially portends ......Read the rest...

...In the arid grasp of a withered plant, The hive appears forlorn, its dryness stark, Yet within lies the nectar all relish and want, Nourishing sustenance, a feast to embark. A facade of chaff a......Read the rest...

...Tried to write something philosophical But the strain on my brain was immense Heard something whir then POP Thought to myself, “that can't be good” Feel fine otherwise But suddenly was a......Read the rest...

...In my small kitchen she sits Simple and plain My mechanical maid Who never complains Who takes cups and plates laid On her long arms with ease And returns every one Scrubbed clean of grease ......Read the rest...

...inflamed by its sputtering, cavity muttering- opened by oaken and metal frame fluttering, lapsing from pavement and pierced into meat. uttered uncomfortably, aortas ushering, sizing in varicos......Read the rest...