Muddled Poems - Poems about Muddled

...“One’s destination is where one’s been, if in a surreal dream a reverse world, is what one has seen” ~~ The Poet ~~ A surreal new take on life I found in a dream. Falling asleep nothing w......Read the rest...

...More important than any conference In the world Is the conference of the crows. Which took place Just outside my balcony at four. The President of the crows called the others looking troubled.......Read the rest...

...There's a space with no light. So much crammed up there! Wonderful treasures in the front, Trash in behind. Images and memories all muddled together. Loads of ideas and half thought out plans s......Read the rest...

...I wrote this at the last minute. You know, the minute before, I raced out the door. I scrawled it out until the paper tore. The thoughts I wanted to convey about another hurried, scrambled day.......Read the rest...

... Don’t you hate it when you try to explain And the words just won’t cooperate You stumble and fumble, your message lost Leaving you frustrated and irate You had it all planned out in your mind......Read the rest...

...Troubled times, Awful rhymes, I cannot write, Try as I might Words won't come Fingers drum Look up in the air No words of wisdom there Fuzzy brain Going insane No longer sure Of anything......Read the rest...

...By Cherbo Geeplay This, to the commanding officer who led his troops to war, on one knee and won in the trenches on the battlefield littered with landmines. I held your portrait sir, this......Read the rest...

... remnants of a life built with purpose and pride, small synapses of yesterday I recall clouded in a......Read the rest...

...At last, I pause at eventide to take rest amidst the shadows of the setting sun. And as I watch I cannot help but ponder… what could be the meaning of the falling leaves before me returning g......Read the rest...

...Her big-boned spirit was a fine-spun sprouting of prairie brome, threaded through with engine oil. Her home was a rickety refuge for wayward cats. Upon her tangled porch poems grew in small......Read the rest...

... When Water and Fire Collide Tongues knoted in Silence, Silence Preside Mercury Dulled Lovers Communication Muddled Messages, Interactions Barely There No Interest, No Warmth, No Feelings Shar......Read the rest...

... standing up in a class of fifty, offering her answers, quite gently, will the professor think she’s nifty, or will he think of her differently, she blushes, though she isn’t shift......Read the rest...

...The thrust of salvation's revelation; Straight from the buckle of the Bible Belt - Crusading on a plan of what they felt: "The World for Christ in One Generation." Their causes - all so speciou......Read the rest...

...A hectic stare across the cliff, grabs my prying mindfulness. but yet I hanker after urban fare, such ruptured loyalty alas, has a solid grip as I inhale, the rampant toxic seaweed odor, for w......Read the rest...

...Your fingers struggle to follow the path, to fiercely pluck the pretext, As though my being were trying to catch the last drops of your receding waters. You leave our novels under the clear summer ......Read the rest...