Mumbled Poems - Poems about Mumbled

... The city held its hand out to you and you felt like you’d become. The flashing lights, drinking and dancing nights is where your adulthood had begun. The wayward walk and drunken fights where n......

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...As I fondled my plunder A wind from down under Got caught on the breeze It wafted and floated But still I felt bloated And dropped to my knees As it tore me asunder I recalled days of th......

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...I walked down the alleyways of London Early one edgy Friday evening. I am a touring, curious resident, mind you. The sun was shy and was sinking breathlessly and With the hushed melody of frazzle......

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... silly dream … but it’s mine nonetheless wait … wait for it … I’ll wait for it now and ever to feel that press the press of sweet tenderness that melting mouth that met mine all those achi......

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...The home where Chella grew up, in the ghetto of Liberty City Florida, had beige carpets so old that pieces of the tuft and twirl would come out of the backing under-foot. The apartment window shade......

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... they wheeled me in like a busted fridge metal bolts, the stink of bleach my hands were calm for once— you'd think I'd scream, but I'd already done all my screaming. a priest mumbled junk at ......

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...Deep in a wood both dark and dreary, I stumbled on til beyond weary, Seeking the path that brought me in, Finding it not my hope grew thin. When before me burst into sight, A mystery in the fadi......

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... Play staged, they came, mostly strangers to the stage, as first time viewers, to watch the play - 'Stranger Things: The First Shadow'. Noisiest crowd I ever heard, au naturale, to boot. Th......

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... My inner voice, is a two-faced bard, That takes all credit when a win is starred. But slinks away and hides when the outcome, Doesn't match what it said, what's to become. Can I read its doub......

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...That one day Is it warm? She couldn't tell She is furious That one moment Everything's unclear Seems normal to him Not really for her Black is his color Pink is her color Waves are coming ......

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... * In memory of the great Charles Laughton, who brought charm and tenderness to a monster with his rare form of melancholy genius * ~ on the ledge … of majestic Notre Dame he wat......

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... Momma must be able to read my mind. I was only glaring at the girl from behind. Momma said, " Whatever you do, Say something nice. ......

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...The dimming of cinnamon gold sequined skies and amber hues Illuminates her strawberry strands just as we Inhaled the salt seasoned air. Sand tickled our feet, A breeze brushed against m......

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... Fernando Ramone was a Latin lover Who dazzled the girls with his charm He could often be seen strolling along With a gorgeous girl on his arm It didn't feel much different this night ......

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...As the morning dawns, the sounds of life emerge As the world awakens and begins the day The quiet darkness of night recedes and the Noise of daily life begins its clatter But are you really liste......

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