Mixed Up Poems - Poems about Mixed Up

...If tears don't run salty into the bowl of lentils of life, you don't know the seasoning of pain, It's just a breeze, a transient wind over your infinite fields of indifference. When you weep, tasti......Read the rest...

...Hello soupers, I just want to say thank you for the mixed blessing of yesterday's POTD recognition. My intentions were only to remind others of where we were four years ago, not to sway nor atta......Read the rest...

...The Mesopotamians, The birthplace of writing, building the ziggurats and palaces. The Greeks, Warriors and philosophers, diverse in their ways of thinking. The Romans, Masters of conquests and ......Read the rest...

... "The Pages" Missing all those years like a page you could turn, a book you could throw casually aside, to be eternally forgotten in electric shady libraries; at som......Read the rest...

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

...Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© Some say I am dismayed; Yet I behave, in such a way; I am voiced, choice, chosen; Beholding the life I am saved; It’s the jest of things; In the mi......Read the rest...

...What come over me today, Really low is all I'll say, Waking up late wrong side of bed, That's all rubbish as it's all in my head. It all leads back to that awful day, My loving partner passi......Read the rest...

...In the realm of shadow where memories are born and die unnaturally, And stars watch in silence, reflecting celestial nostalgias. The Moon dresses in the silk of night, preparing for union, With th......Read the rest...

...____________________________________________________________ It is the persona naught beseech favors from those four elements Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire for the restora......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There is a sold sign on the lawn, In front of the house where I was born. Our family home where roots run deep, With connections to cherish, to hold, to keep. ......Read the rest...

...The smell of fresh baked cakes keeps floating in the air and daylight burst through the sky spilling coffee latte on the roof and I stood still inside and watch the cream drips slowly from the ceilin......Read the rest...

...brimstones in the moring light yellow tissues in jagged flight buttercup,yellow cowslip together mixed in fellowship all creative yellow to enthuse one hue......Read the rest...

... I watch as time goes by, With no great urge to try, To make a move, Or break a sweat, I'm a lost heart broken guy. "HOW" I wonder why, A sudden urge to cry, I see her image, I loose a......Read the rest...

...You don’t know how it feels To be misunderstood and jaded You won’t ever know till it kills you inside To you, I speak words of wisdom And it feels like I’m a million miles away Just to feel iso......Read the rest...

...A hands-on workshop was such fun In Montreal today. We made real bagels, all from scratch In a yummy, local way. Our teacher made us feel at home (Makes sense - he lives there, too!) As, pat......Read the rest...