Blah Poems - Poems about Blah

Words, words and more words A chaotic battle of words Wanting to be heard Trying to out-word Having the last word Too many words And all that is heard IS BLAH, BLAH, BLAH ...

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yap yap yap blah blah blah sixty percent of her students are not listening research shows our attention span is fifteen minutes yip yip yip most of the class is texting or doodling some watch a video on muted phones blah blah blah teacher drops the word “quiz” a few heads come up some ask others what she said none of them know...

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mindless rhetoric forgotten pause button forfeit repartee...

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Lost in the blah blah blah The darkness I saw Feeling low I know The mind plays tricks Trying to get in its licks So adds another layer of bricks Which way to go I do not know Sometimes I feel so old Cold The times I was told I'm no one The forgotten son I do not know Just help me grow Gloom Doom In the unknown, terror does loom My mind...

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News, Blah, Blah Miracle Man 4/19/2024 I begin each day, watching the morning news. I watch two channels, and get dissenting views. I ponder the question, why aren’t both the same? They each have a slant, is it a political game? Each stretches the truth, to fit their party’s need. Some journalist outright lie, thus destroying truth’s seed. There’s seldom worthy stories, that get addressing. And that’s why most days, are becoming distressing. But...

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Fa, la, la, the politicians stump. Blah, blah, blah, It's Donald Trump. Oh La la, we've hit a bump. Shangri-La or Mein Kampf?...

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You need to watch this Video of Godzilla so you will understand Godzilla Godzilla is a Giant iguana Dinosaur from deep in the Ocean Who feeds on Radioactivity And eats People And Matthew Broderick Godzilla speaks perfect English He says I don’t care if you were in Ferris Bueler Or on Broadway I’ll eat you just the same Grr-roar Blah...

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War movies are happening in my husband’s office. He seems to like them. I have no idea why. I turn on my true crime channel. Looking for a good murder. Thinking how crazy his tastes are....

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She did have a pearl of great price But it was swallowed by some mice She fed them some cheese Inside her deep freeze So what you just ate was not rice...

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Don't blah blah blah my generation you disrespectful little kid, Don't blame us for this situation, or the world you didn't live, You learn facts at school that my generation never did, the science wasn't proven, the knowledge didn't exist, You learn of things we found out, yes we discovered it, we pass it down,...

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I will wait until you've finished that's only polite Even though what you've spoken certainly isn't right In my opinion its a load of waffle and blah blah blah I would get more enjoyment sleeping by far I'm afraid your talk was centred only about you Not thinking of others that it really needed to do Again that's only...

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I need a vacation from vacation unbreaks. Bad Friday falls seven days after spring break begins, Which is a break for some kids and teachers without kids, but not for grandpa parent me, and my sociopathic daughter, who needs the structure of small specialized classrooms to get through her most resilient day. It feels healing to step outside into softer breezy voices green with overly optimistic promise that Everythin...

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Four Letters Spelling Blah... generally define mine anatomical phooey zook corporeal status, essentially feeling like gook, not my usual babbling brook self, thus finds yours truly whooshing, he could wave a magic wand (all thee while exjaculating abra cud dab bra, or whatever applicable spell - spot on - to re:), vivify mine pathetic sluggishness, ...

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Four Letters Spelling Blah... generally define mine anatomical phooey zook corporeal status, essentially feeling like gook, not my usual babbling brook self, thus finds yours truly whooshing, he could wave a magic wand (all thee while exjaculating abra cud dab bra, or whatever applicable spell - spot on - to re:), vivify mine pathetic sluggishness, ...

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at days end i always think.... about what couldve been inside a blink.... but deep inside i know whats right .... and even though we hide insight ... i cant deny the voice in me .... that always says "just let her be"... walk away and turn your back ... youre going down a one way track... everything i feel is subjective...

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