Best Mull Poems

If only I could write you a sonnet,
Iambic pentameter and what not,
Let my muse mull profoundly upon it.
I must write it quickly lest I forgot.

It...

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Melodies of magical wind chimes
Carry me back to such blissful times
Hand-in-hand we planned for a long life
Dreams to share as you made me your wife

When...

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Awakening from a restful night,
I thank God for my humble home,
For His keeping watch as I slept,
And for His morning show of charm.

Enjoying my breakfast...

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There was no finer detective than Inspector Thaddeus Tweede of Scotland Yard!
He was most astute in solving crimes and could quickly detect a fake canard!
He...

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Poems from old and yellowed
Chinese scrolls make me sad,
make me sad: stored in shiny,
lacquered boxes of perfumed teak,
they crumble when unrolled.
And the hands that must...

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You cannot articulate in words 
To the one that is glancing from the outside 
The total chaos on the inside 
Because on the outside you...

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What a quandary Dan, you find yourself in
Choosing a membership fit for a PS king
Why mull over it to see what others think?
You know you...

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Positioned is the brain, writing tool, paper or book
until the inside technically responds, static is the look.

The mind standing as the intellectual portal
is an excellent...

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SILENT ROOSTERS SLEEP

Dads don’t sleep.  They drive over-packed cars, and sip coffee from a thermos cup. Kids in backseat mull over grandma’s home ~...

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The beach this morn was wonderful
The waves came thrashing down
They were wild and white and foaming
And their voices thundered round

A lonely figure walked the sand
Her...

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I keep watching the river run 
Always twisting 
Always turning 

It’s there I sit 
Beneath your eyes 
And mull over dreams of paradise 

With you...

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She knew not of a simple life,
only a complicated oblivion-
She sought not material things, 
just imagined a good world to live in. 
She believed not...

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A poem, lovely as a compost pile,
One lingers, sifts the elements awhile.

At first unclear, not all is evident;
Sharp images emerge as time is spent.

Though pieces,...

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What inventions have had the biggest impact on my life?
This is a question I was recently posed
and I didn’t have to think a lot about...

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from: "Me to You", by Alastair Reid

"...write me about the weather.

Perhaps
a letter across water,
something like this, but better,
would almost take us strangely
closer to home.

Write, and...

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