Puzzled Poems - Poems about Puzzled

...Me very late mum, a funereal day... courtesy latitudinarian, nonestablishmentarian, sexagenarian, and Unitarian son and modest mastermind maven maverick. Another anniversary of her death occ......Read the rest...

... I am turning half of my garage into an office space so I will have more room to scatter my unorganized thoughts into even bigger piles. Of course, my neighbor had to mosey on over to see just what ......Read the rest...

...On being emotionally bankrupt Sentient beings distraught psyche rent asunder courtesy false accusations heated words exchanged like gunfire pox upon the house of Deborah Hunter, a vicious vin......Read the rest...

... I am but one now, and not another prior Never before have I trodden this path Never before have I lived this hour I need not do the history or the math If my history consisted of endless da......Read the rest...

...It was a warm balmy night very peaceful the woods slept soundly the moon shone In the quiet stepped out a unicorn flowing silver mane it paused sniffing the air warily Satisfied it started to ......Read the rest...

...A Test from Nature Months passed since the last rains came, The land was parched, with plants, birds and animals dying from thirst, Some creatures were braying, chirping, crying, and prayi......Read the rest...

...4/8/24 Aww shucks Still at the crux In a state of flux With reality still out of touch I've been puzzled much So I smoke a couple blunts That's a double dutch From dawn to dusk I turned my......Read the rest...

... Ah, behold, the celestial dance, a cosmic spectacle for all to see, As the moon gracefully obscures the sun, a moment of unity. But wait, let's ponder, let's question this grand display, Is ......Read the rest...

...When skies are puzzled clouds of pain It’s easy to invite the rain The pieces fit or so it seems To block the sun and hide your dreams When darkness overt......Read the rest...

...I was a red-violet, sunny morning person, usually up at the crack of dawn, When orange light poured from the east, upon revival, dewy green lawns. With a cup of aromal coffee, I'd watch y......Read the rest...

...He look bit hassled What is life worth living for When all things puzzled.......Read the rest...

...When I was a lad And still wet behind the ears Things often puzzled me And was too young to understand Like the saying the Birds And the Bees I thought in my little tiny mind Do they mean b......Read the rest...

... Symbols cry in dry ice theater - the expanse of aesthetic visa- drawn- from the romance of the silvery eye - as it golden advances the lid of covenance in dynamic enzyme. Open faced t......Read the rest...

...The bell sung its song, lyrics through the air, But the mortals below must all beware. As pasts collapse, slowly being buried, Aged tales and matured myths are 'corrected.’ Trees bleed, droppin......Read the rest...

... Once upon a time, in a land of make-believe, there lived a magical calendar if you choose to believe. It hung on the wall, sparkling with a golden hue, with the power to predict what ......Read the rest...