Best Mummers Poems

When the mind's disease is hate
it flows through the veins unchecked
I'm just a voice of reason in the midst of darkness
striking a match 
a light...

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sunset spins sad sky 
in raging red and crimson 
the
fireball waves goodbye 

birds fly to their nest 
a tiresome day ends at dusk 
and
night fills...

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Byword

(I)
Tittle tattle tales rattle.
Cabalistic cabals in cans:
Malicious mélange of melees.
Mummers murmur, mumchance mumble.
Mummichog: the perfidious Fundulus heteroclitus-
For this parlance is pestilence:
For your words, for their...

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A winding road, up through the trees, finds California gold
The heart will race, and breath escapes, to see this land unfold!

Dad cherished, this, his boyhood...

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“It’s time,” she said in a deep throaty voice,
She picked him up and carried the preacher who had little choice,
He hung over her shoulder as...

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A gentle breeze on a scorching day,
We wake up early to bring in the May.
Bluebell skies frame cherry blossom showers,
Excited young girls hold garlands of...

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casual, we walk
through each happening day,
moments lived out, yet
indifferently thrown out and away,
remember the mummers
who played in the park?
or desperate longing
in sweet summer's dark?
(who were...

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your first observation must be
I seem to be persisting LOL
it is easy to be dangerous these days
but deeper still is less a guess
than it was...

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D street daydreams,

watered down time,
diluted with a soured lime,

streaming like faces,
caught in tour bus windows,
shading eyes from mid day light,

a winking glint on distant water,

faint...

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A shout and cry 
Hurried steps 
Chasing each other
Mongrel howling 
Eyes peeping behind blinds
Security lights lighting up
Sighs of relief 
Mutted mummers
Danger is over for now...

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I danced with the hoodlum priestess, in the temple of the sacred pool.
The candles burned down low and jasmine incense from censors, filled the night.
While...

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Love should be cherished and held tightly
Love is not something to be taken lightly
When you fall in love your heart flutters
And your brain mummers
I think...

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Unconsciously, she lay there,
Stiffly beneath the covers,
Mummers, desperate murmurs escape from her sleep.

She speaks clearly,
As if it were not a dream,

She vents angrily,
As if it...

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Man is a pest in this world of creatures
he raises and feeds fowls, cattle, goats and all
he befriends them calling them darling
without suspicion they cooperate,...

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Phantom of the O.Pen
Types the likes
I've never known
Fast of the eYes
I thought mine fair
Until I laid ears
on his typeOS there...

"A Fair.O.Moans indeed..."

Blazing sound
Enlightening speed
Raising ground
from...

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