Muddle Poems - Poems about Muddle

Cat In Muddle

Played with marsh
And fell into it.
The struggle was harsh.
He couldn't succeed even a bit.
Playfulness
Leads to harmfulness
Carefulness
Could bring cheerfulness
Shouldn’t each human know this?
Shouldn't they avoid amiss?

Lousy Boyfriends

His looks and physique,
Add on to that someone else's mind and brains,
I am sure it will be like salt to the season-less.
Add to all that someone else's generosity,
It will be like spice to the spice-less;
And after all that I am sure I did get the perfect man,
The man of my dreams.
 
They say women nowadays

Marital Muddle

After years of research they now find 
The cause of squabbles conjugal kind:
Culprit, the priest they hire—
He that feeds fuel to fire
Solemnizing marriage,
Villain of old vintage….
Today’s research: blind led by blind!            
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Limerick |05 .08.2023| humour, marriage

Muddle East

Allah has EL AL in his hand
The First Class fares don't understand
The pilot and crew
Don't care who has who
They just want the airplane to land

Human Perception

Human perception can vary from man to man
The mist may give us a beautiful scenery
In a strange place it looks like hiding evils and scandals
In politics it is a misty paradox to be revealed
In education we have to clear the misty puzzle
A life of ignorance is like wandering in mist and having a muddle
A misty

Muddle Puddle

Menu pen para kehn da haq sirf onu ay
Jidi me pen pari hovi tay jiday kool pen
parwan de DNA report hovay otherwise
Jay bay gairti karni ay galan kadniyan nay 
tay fair galan khaan da hosla we rakho...
Note.Batmizi vich me tawada pyo An...
I am your father in outlaw...

Mystic Muddle Moods-

My mind as for consciousness;
Mind heart  joyous confidence;
My heart joyous confidence;

Minds preference being variant;
Mystic muddle moods 
Orientations being divergent;
Bodies soul wash in detergent;

Disputed conflict will be maybe;
Impending impingement honesty;
Mystic muddle moods congruity moments;
Conscience  alignment conjunction rimes in;

Mind heart  joyous confidence;
Mystic muddle moods 
My mind as for consciousness;

Alas, I let my mind not

Nutty

My nutty week stays long in my memory
My brain didn't process like it would normally
But just to be sure I now lay of the pink gin
I will share you my tale and shall now begin.

Paracetamol had been placed inside the freezer
Then found in the bread bin, the daily newspaper
My mouthwash was used as a face

Muddle

I muddle through the day
like an old tire being
dragged out of a muddy pond.

Words and days come and go -
an expression fumbles 
out of my mouth.
Just another day of tediousness 
and exaggerations.

I would ask you to come
with me but I know
you'd never go back
to Idaho -
days upon days of snow
buckling the power lines
and rooftops.

I muddle

Muddle Near a Puddle

Muddle Near A Puddle

When we may want to muddle and huddle;
Had been very cold being  near big puddle;


Loved you much  and together did cuddle.

Jim Horn

Sweet Grass Basket

We saw a basket made from green grass;
Bought it when up could never ever pass,
And pure delight;
Love at first sight;
Have in my room and may find huge

The Middle Muddle

It is neither here nor there
‘Love’, heading nowhere
Somewhere between
Youthful passion
And aged restraint
At times, a little devil
At times, a little saint
The age wrong
The parties wrong
The wait- ever so long
That Hamlet like dilemma
‘To be or not to be’
“Willing to wound,
But afraid to strike,” you see
Those innocuous rendezvous 
Apparently looking risky
‘Tarry’, she implores
But he,
Ever ready to flee
Should not

Muddle Through

The world was always broken,
the madness is the truth,
but here amidst the broken,
we somehow muddle through.

At a young age
we think we can change the game,
march in the streets
and fight hard.
At that young age,
we think heaven can be made,
don’t get that far.

Somewhat older,
we think the world will smolder,
it won’t survive
what we are.
Somewhat older,
when all are growing

Morbid Muddle

Why do some people

          Find self-destruction

So romantic? Why do

          I run to embrace death

When I am so terrified

          Of it? Just a moment's

Contemplation of the

   

Muddle and Befuddle

Muddle and Befuddle

Up everything Trump always seems to muddle,
Which can become confusing and often befuddle;
There is no denying;
Wish he was dying,
So will have shipped him off after we scuttle.

Jim Horn

March Muddle

Chimney smoke from the house a door down
Seems to have blurred out the moon
The step's a bit high for my short girl legs
But the closest one's coated in ice
Patchy powdered pixie sugar
Hides away crop circles
Melted lava sorbet spills
Across cold winter skies
The grayblue sky
A cherryblossom purplepink
The plants by the wall are frozen peas
I think of saxophones,

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