Muffle Poems - Poems about Muffle

...nobody loves an angry girl. so i muffle my screams with my bloody arm. but thats not enough is it. my rage is displayed on my face everywhere i go. it lurks under my scars. anger is a......Read the rest...

...Juggle master kept adding to his shuffle He is amazing said his cousin Leland Muffle. Juggling balls, teapots, sandwiches and more. Almost anything I bring home from the store. Did he ever jugg......Read the rest...

... Like a tiny volcano rumbling down low His stomach was active and ready to blow He'd eaten a plate of frankfurters and beans And now wished he'd chosen the chicken with greens With press......Read the rest...

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...Hark… hark… hear my voice, a mere leftover refrain Never can you see me, I’ve no form left to gain Look up… look up… and miss me, resound with the air Don’t take my loss for granted, only spells......Read the rest...

...Kra ki drd lukai bethi aa Bhre ni jkhm bs sukai bethi aa Tu yad na aawe ho k prai bethi aa Tu hojwe aabad peer mnai bethi aa Tere mere past nu sjai bethi aa Present nal future rjayi bethi aa R......Read the rest...

...A vision for the hope of new tomorrow Though path of faith is often deep and hollow The dawn will muffle all the pains and sorrows That sun will light the joy of bright brand new day In silenc......Read the rest...

...The troublesome throaty explosion For which demanded is handkerchief That helps to hinder hell’s diffusion By the thoughtless simple man or chief… The oft-followed by a dragged-out gob The ow......Read the rest...

...The Door Wolf. And, what of the waxing Moons Its flood, of relentless tides, that time of scar faced pit dogs, long sharp toothed, their belly grumbling handlers, eager to chalk a death line, o......Read the rest...

...Disrupted rough sea ripples shuffle audience anticipation Shift in seats, hammered hearts Pummel, fluffy microphone muffle confines communication To thespian garish starring ......Read the rest...

...Wounded whisper, dying of pain Left to bleed in the pouring rain Her mum cry echoes in silence Amidst the tearing turbulence Her pale, pale heart, devoid of blood Braves the foul flay of ......Read the rest...

...Their fussing over nesting material. One sparrow has a lot to say the other just shuffles her butt feathers. The sun has got itself snagged like a balloon on a high twiggy branch. Foliage rust......Read the rest...

...Within my quasi moat toad lily padded immediate environs Meaning the corporeal complex edifice housing these lovely bones, where linkedin logorrhea ably strives to break out in meaningless s......Read the rest...

...That Salad Went Right Through Me I've always wanted to write a poem called “That Salad Went Right Through Me”. And I would wager upon its best destiny: To begin with, there is the Universal......Read the rest...

...One day while out walking His left foot started talking Within the space of one week It was spouting in Classical Greek Kept him awake that long night Trying to converse with the right Therma......Read the rest...