Pop Poems - Poems about Pop

A field of flowers. A field of miracles. A map of memories. A destination to be determined. A chart inside a labyrinth of the mind. A twitch. A jolt. A lightning bottle. A picture in paint. A...Read the rest...

All about the canvas he paints images of old steam diesels When he drew a locomotive that showed no restraint ...Read the rest...

Bubbles blown, float in the air, Shaking shining, way up there, Blow them high, watch them fly, Then pop them, Saying: 'Bye-Bye'! Blow them, Pop them. Float them, Catch them, Say: 'Bye-Bye'. Watch them sparkle, watch them grow, Tiny rainbows, all aglow, Dancing...Read the rest...

Soda pop crush my how time has flown r ...Read the rest...

Palindrome Limerick: High "Noon" A gun duel set for high "noon" A noisy crowd gathers round soon See Dead-"Eye" "level" his gun Against the quick, evil "Nun" Then the "pop" gun went, Ka-boom!...Read the rest...

Taped to the door’s plexiglass pane, a portrait Of a Savior with ardent heart burning Sunlight invades with the turning of hinges Untethering the hospitality of Tony, the lone waiter His Brazilian arms are swinging doors, open to embrace He...Read the rest...

There's really nothing I can say, I just ran out of ammunition. Please now baby don't go away... So much for amorous ambition. ...Read the rest...

a symmetric eclectic of film,society politic- portraits defined in Andy's graphic line & Comic book style Roy Lichtenstein made Pop Art a genre to mine His usp easy to recognise no attempt to dress or disguise ambivalent pastiche shots in Benday dots...Read the rest...

I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub (a poetic partial fiction blended, diced, fricaseed, marinated, mixed, pureed, sautéed, stewed... with fact) Hmm... on second thought lemme join anorexic club until rib cage protrudes taut and...Read the rest...

Giant green worm began to take bites Out of the enormous apple balloon so bright The balloon should have popped, but it did not. What gives? Asked a teensy tiny wise young tot. I think the balloon should have...Read the rest...

Panhandle pop up, food wild as a hurricane; Mini Big Easy....Read the rest...

Author Dana Redricks September 22, 2023 Pop and sizzle, I could hear the sound of the hot iron as it Cascades through my thick thick dark hair, Don't move, Don't turn, are you might get burned. Was...Read the rest...

drawing upon the commonplace of life bean tin kitsch bin contemplated large & dramatique seemingly fun & part comique candy floss characters & fifteen minute fame...Read the rest...

chasing you I left me like I do when I'm chasing a hungry ghost scrawny with a distended belly that's never full however much it devousr nothing outside fills what's empty inside longer than the dopamine rush it neglect itself to sustain as empty as the bars I haunted...Read the rest...

The inquisitive girl said to her mom, Janet ‘The earth is hollow and not made of granite Because I see herds Of hopping mad birds Pecking at the ground to pop our planet’ Janet thought her daughter was fooling around Then...Read the rest...