Short Muddles Poems
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Two plus two equals four...unless it doesn’t.
Every young student learns the rules… as taught them.
Higher education muddles it all…with complex theorems.
Categories:
muddles, education, math, school, science, student, youth,
Form:
Free verse
the fish in the lake
does not want to be catch caught
he won't eat the worm
Splish splash fish muddles
blown bubbles you can't eat me
I won't eat this worm
4/17/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Categories:
muddles, character, endurance, fish, fishing,
Form:
Haiku
grey clouds
like shrouds
hover
cover
wind speed
like steed
fright'ning
lightning
thunder
sunder
cryin'
welkin
raindrops
fat plops
muddles
puddles
pit pat
rhythm that
awakes
damp shakes
earth drenched
thirst quenched
God's free
AC
Categories:
muddles, rain, weather,
Form:
Footle
Why did adele want to set fire to lorraine
when the monkees saw her face why were the gonna leave her
why did R.e.m pee in the corner and in the spotlight
and bob dylan ants are his friends and are blowing in the wind
who was the guy jimi hendrix was kissing in a purple haze
and bon jovi doesnt care if were naked or not
Categories:
muddles, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Dawn to dawn now flying fast
Only the darkest coldest nights
Do I look to every cycle and savor to the last.
When all the ghosts of past are frozen
Friends and lovers lost and chosen
Recycled, neatly folded into downy blankets molded.
The thaws instead I dread
When cruelly cracking melt and mull of ice like spice to rains
That fades and muddles in my soul the little that remains.
Categories:
muddles, age, loss, memory, winter,
Form:
Rhyme
The lump of lead
Inside my tummy
Affects my head
And makes it funny
It steals my attention
Muddles my thinking
No knowledge retention
My brain is shrinking
This knot in my belly
Is causing me grief
My legs like jelly
Please give me relief
No hunger I feel
No thirst I have
The know of steel
Take all I have
Stop my apprehension
Be gone trepidation
Release my tension
A goodbye frustration
Categories:
muddles, life, me,
Form:
Rhyme
in the middle it all muddles
like warm milk that is now curdled
once it cuddled all soft and swaddled
no longer a rhyme, no, more a riddle
a heart that somehow becomes raddled
a canoe adrift without the paddles
a bucking horse without a saddle
a losing team that needs a huddle
in the midst a great big puddle
it was always a losing battle
all it does is squeak and rattle
all of this leaving me befuddled
Categories:
muddles, introspection
Form:
Free verse
Drama drills dear
Taste touchy tears
Seize sample such
Mean muddles much
Make mellow mime
Taste tangent times
Trouble trips taste
Worry works waste
Sneaky sour snore
Pricks petty pore
Mist moving mull
Dazzle dance dull
Fickle form flees
Such silly sprees
Big bumper blame
Grips grumpy game
Drama digs drip
Sense stupid slip
Leon Enriquez
24 September 2017
Singapore
Categories:
muddles, allegory,
Form:
Alliteration
I've sought all concept for mitigating puzzles.
I poured my heart and soul into getting rid of muddles.
We were entwined in the tangled bushes.
When you've gone, nothing to speak about.
And there is no silver lining, but there is a gray doubt.
I was not enticed by the last beats of the falling drums.
Written June 15, 2021
All Yours (Jun 19) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Categories:
muddles, allusion, confusion, deep, feelings, freedom,
Form:
Free verse
What would we do without Cuddles
They help us to get out of muddles
When we're feelin' down, they replace a frown
And they fill us so full of Love Bubbles
Beethoven, Sparkles and Lulu
Far greater than anything Tragic
Eeyore, T-T-Tigger and Pooh
In Dreams that are filled full of Magic
Angels are made for believin'
Even if we've never seen them
They mind us at night, when we shut our eyes tight
And they help the Dream Fairies to Weave them
Categories:
muddles, child, father daughter, children, my child,
Form:
Rhyme
Freedom is a state I seek
Every moment I lie awake
Another sunray filters in
Rousing rumors when sleep set in
Over thinking every move I make
Forgetting nothing but what matters
Mindless muddles of troubled thought
No erasing what's unwittingly taught
Empty cupboards and a life that's hollow
Morning such a tough pill to swallow
A day with me on the back porch swing
Listening closely to the Tanagers sing
Another day just like the last
Time ticking by but not to fast
Categories:
muddles, fear,
Form:
Rhyme