Bumbershoot Poems - Poems about Bumbershoot

... Lugubrious blue mood skies funereal and morose shed raindrops, they unleash tableau vivant torrent’s wet tranche, blessing, bane or boon from vault of heaven, damp pearl blob bewitching......

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...Gumdrops and Raindrops Nursery Rhyme Raindrops patter in such sweet, sweet songs How I love their song - to sing along. Jelly beans bloom in the peppermint's lane Cinnamon bear showers dance......

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...Ms. Valentine’s Day kitty, you are such a hoot! Traveling a Nebraska cyclone on a bumbershoot! Enjoy seeing your fluffy soft fur, you darling coot. It’s still raining away and you have lost a boot......

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...An umbrella is a fascinating contraption An apparatus with unparalleled import, It has evolved through many an adaption So let us never, inadvertently, sell it short. The English, yes,......

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...I collapse when the weather is bright and sunny When I am needed, I am nowhere to be found, On a rainy day I am always pointing to the sky Without me someone’s going to get drowned. written Oct......

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...I button up my cardigan The weather's closing in. I'm follically challenged, not my hairline, but my skin.. As the clouds begin to gather and wind whips up to boot.. I twist my collar skyward......

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...~”I see the dance, our reflection shines in a pool of water; I ponder fate and chance, and reflect on life and how we got here…”~ Me beautiful, sweet Lady Jennifer Ever I remain thy loyal Knigh......

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...MOON ISLAND seaside bumbershoot harbors the marooned moon keeping her all to himself. cloudy nights ~ on the mainland. 12/16/2017......

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...Held by a dungeon of torrential rain It resounded like a quarrel outside It was an argle-bargle of earth, rain and wind It blew patterns of a boustrophedon Being cantankerous from the brouhaha ......

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...I carried my umbrella but Despite what I’d supposed, It wasn’t raining hard enough And so I kept it closed. Some people had theirs open But the lion’s share did not; My coat remained unblemis......

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