Muck Poems - Poems about Muck

...4/8/24 Aww shucks Still at the crux In a state of flux With reality still out of touch I've been puzzled much So I smoke a couple blunts That's a double dutch From dawn to dusk I turned my......Read the rest...

... The roads we walk have demons beneath* hidden deep within the concrete, a world where nightmares roam and the unknown lurks in the shadows of our doubt and we walk on wary in the valley of......Read the rest...

... In a small village in the green valleys of the Peak District, Sarah gave birth to a son, after a decade of trying for a child with her husband, Peter B Perfekt. It was a joyful occasion for the fa......Read the rest...

...Who are the forgotten? Those hidden in the shadows of others. The poor, The broken, The widows, The orphans, Those not wanted by others, Those that are cast aside, Those ov......Read the rest...

...The Baltimore Bridge Tragedy copyright 2024 by jon gutmacher The Francis Scott Key Bridge was built with great care but a ship took that bridge out it’s no longer there Over 100,000 tons a......Read the rest...

... I test the gum And the scum That came from So many feet Scrape the blood And the crud Between mud Smooshed on concrete I sample spit Ample birds*** All with a flick Of the wrist Coz I......Read the rest...

... I Traversed the Inner Universe Deep Within my Soul and Slayed the Dragon Oppressor up on it's High Horse, It seemed Prophetic To Rise Into the Greater Nature, Balancing Scales for the Cosmic......Read the rest...

...The Revenant pt. 3 - The Midnight Hour ~{Renatus}~ Toll of the bell at Midnight Hour, High above, —the full moon still Below, a sepulcher in darkness devoured, E......Read the rest...

...The catfish are all biting, while avoiding the lure. They cruise along the floor, seeking only their cure. Slowly they move to gather, in position to consume. When they quickly strike th......Read the rest...

... In the terrane of deplorable deprivation manifested in the wasteland of wretched desertion, the obscure tufts of the subdued slender grass struggle to rise through the cleavage of stony dest......Read the rest...

...For Silent One's - Mamma Poetry Contest Where is the love, Mamma? Through broken Louvre blinds, you're ever watching Rosary beads clicking prayers on repeat mode, utteri......Read the rest...

... Faith’s coronet trumpets my quest every day searching the skies and the soul for a way through ubiquitous mire, muck and mud dodging arrows, bullets drones and Scuds Persistence is i......Read the rest...

...Birds scrubbing the winter's time, Traded in the cold for so long, As the first rhythm of spring makes the rain— They sing in as they drop ostracizing muck. Traded in the cold for so long, By ......Read the rest...

...The Revenant pt. 1 - A Blighted Vale (pt 1/2) A solitary figure off the beaten path, The air a palpable gloom Be it mortal or shade of someone passed, No longer in want of a tom......Read the rest...

...“I am my own worst enemy. This, more than any other trait, proves my fundamental humanity.” Dean Koontz I know there is something bright above me I can feel its brilliance I want to rise above......Read the rest...