Mulling Poems - Poems about Mulling

... The end is nigh. As the sun goes down on my life aboard a Titanic-like ship, infinitesimal time is being sucked into death's vacuum. Amid all the frenzy and anguished screams, a fiddl......Read the rest...

...POTD 8th Jan 24 NOTHING LESS ~ NOTHING MORE The ambushed night when all was still, Amidst the gloom, anxiety took my will. Though the moo......Read the rest...

... Written: November 25, 2023 _________________________________________ A delicate snowflake in a picturesque frosty nook flagitious, frightful sky, frequently falling......Read the rest...

...It’s great to be a member of the global elite, The bean poles in my garden are standing proud and neat. Organic veg is thriving thanks to ample bags of peat. I never hear a siren roaming dow......Read the rest...

...Sinking butterflies drip from the cocoon of consciousness which no bee nor horse fly could understand for a blink, and which even humans wish could retreat to the fallen: Of a body, of a vein, of ......Read the rest...

... "Oak" The guardians stood around and shook their heads great thoughts quivering from the ground, roots up, as if to walk confidently with great armies y......Read the rest...

...MERRY CHRISTMAS ANEW Kisses mulling by an open fire, Or snowflakes falling on our nose, Gifts of love ...is what we all desire, On Christmases now and long ago Everybody knows that ginger sp......Read the rest...

... (*Glossy and costly! Family name imprinted,(as if we did not want know their first and last names? And surely no verse allowed!*) (( But, I made this one up. Heh-heh!)) Sorry…we......Read the rest...

...I was walking no particular direction One ordinary day On my regular path Mulling over my sticks and stones Charms and dolls When I saw a familiar door Fresh painted colors on letters that were......Read the rest...

...Cascading torrents of angst Once more, I wallow in depression Sitting in the dark Mulling over these things Once more I stare my inadequacies in face Nothing has changed, he is the same Damn T......Read the rest...

...Alone, I amble through the garden dying Mulling over the ending of another summer, Realizing that all things have their season Comes a sadness with the drooping stems Petals lying on ......Read the rest...

...Still shallow waters, Fish unseen, hugging the brackish bed, Salt grass and saltwort give ample shade And shelter from hungry predators That fly around the insurmountable Pinnacles of the s......Read the rest...

...Back on Baker Street - pulling on a calabash pipe. Paganini and Bach stream through a cracked third-story window. The Merseybeat’s… the disaffected Pink Floyd years, Mary Jane brain, mulling ......Read the rest...

...Amulet graced by gems clad for stratum prow tawny glyphs margin of witticism & quagmire extravagant dictum trivialize shores trails summer ousted & waves of wrangles sundered t......Read the rest...

...This is the ending of "Because I Got Involved" - a 2-parter because of its length - “For making sure that what you couldn’t eat didn’t go to waste, and...you’ll owe me a favor,” she continued...“......Read the rest...