Short Muddled Poems
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memories muddled
in night’s stillness, lost love haunts
The scorpion’s sting, pains
By Zyrool
Football players huddle up
Heavy rains puddle up
Civilization, all muddled up
~ Carefree lovers cuddle up
Travelling
Parallel lines
Darkness… light
Turbulent emotions orchestrate heartbeats-
Grey areas filled with muddled dreams.
The Pandemic has muddled my brain,
This world will never be the same.
It's driving many people insane,
Human Beings are to blame.
Little by little befuddled
Overwhelmed; off track or muddled
Scatterbrained; astray and puzzled
Tapped out; tore up or bumfuzzled
Poets capture words on the run
Fence them in as writing’s begun
The game is muddled
And authors befuddled
When penning a hard-to-catch pun
Casting blind judgments;
My steel toe shoes won’t fit you,
they were built for me;
Unable to walk this path,
you would muddle my footprints.
Some subtle Trouble in Minds so muddled-
With one small thought, reduced to rubble
This Agony will more than double
When the Truth "pops" me like a bubble...
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Now here's mishmash mess of a dish,
A hodgepodge of things you won't miss,
Use-by-dates, well past encore,
Muddled up on the floor,
A culinary concoction so swish!
Blue pool had brave man quite transfixed
whose thoughts might seem muddled and mixed
dare he risk sweet life
with deep pain and strife
or ponder awhile in betwixt
Muddled are the thoughts,
That run through my mind.
I’ve been stuck here,
For all time.
If even I try,
To claw my way out,
The fears and doubts,
Just pull me back down.
Painted dragon
walleye graphics
Crushing traffic
Plasma flagon
Paisley flower
Common hours
11/6/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Words are hidden in dense dark fog
Should poet jig or should she jog?
jiggity joggity jog,
words are muddled by the speed
of time as it dashes on
cross the finish line.
Make muddled life quieter
than the rhythmic raindrop
rolling euphoria on the leaf.
Listen to the placid symphony
of the serene soul
soaking the drizzle of silence.
Incense imported from exotic lands
Favourites range: Rose, earthy Sandalwood, mystic Frankincense
~ Most soothing to muddled minds
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Do words serve the meaning,
or meaning the words
Simply delivered,
complexity heard
Muddled presentment,
the message undone
Brevity pointed,
to pierce zero-sum
(The New Room: December, 2021)
Garden
auroral, lavish
flourishing, budding , awakening
Eden, tapestry, oasis…pebbles
glistening, blushing, sinking
muddled, barren
Desert
Regina Riddle's Diamante Poem
~ antonym diamante
11/12/2014
As a child I used to think
Of all the things I wanted
When I grew I liked to drink
And it left my mind stunted
So now I can't remember
'Cause my memory isn't clear
My birthday's in December
But I don't know in what year
The One least likely to understand,
Was the One who knew the most
On broken knees, I cannot stand,
But haunt, do I, as wraith or ghost
The One least likely to be subtle,
Was as gentle as a Lamb
And, Oh! My emotions, deeply muddled-
Woe is me is all I am!
Stumblin' through the haze
In a dumfounded daze
In a muddled malaise
Like a mouse in a maze
Broke and blase
Stuck in my ways
My libido won't blaze
My mojo betrays
Got a glaze in my gaze
Got nuthin' to praise
Hope it's only a phase
Or just one of those days...
Sad ..
Very sad this fall
No papers to be muddled
Nor slim waist trees to be Shaked
Burdened with stunned winds
Wobbled broken
On the threshold of the sidewalk
Gloomy fall
stillness only
From a child crying
His smile was swallowed by waves
Without swish
Unscrupulous ties of marriage by knives,
And a face that begot the sun,
All time and fate doth mingle late
Till resting sorrow come,
The mind
Once stretched
And muddled
And tetched,
Shall in its mourning see
That in the end, we all as one
Will in our coffins be.
It hard to say
Giddy up
to a flying pig.
his snout
is never
within the pull of earth.
a thousand
feet in the sky
a pink snozzle in muddled clouds.
his oink
& corkscrew tail
the only thing;
except your
weightless imagination
keeping such a sight afloat up there.
This Era, just made of static
My Path: the road enigmatic
And every move doth seem erratic
As I try to keep my thoughts Pragmatic
But a muddled, maddened, mourning Mind
Reasons not with the Trials at hand
My Point forgotten, please pass me the Wine
(For nothing ever goes as planned)
Maneuvering a maze
muddled and dazed but not
mixed-up, I decided
my life must change in all
mimes. The mirror I see
me via denies me
my rumination of [?].
____________________________|
Verlena S. Walker
Penned April 22, 2014
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