Stick In The Mud Poems - Poems about Stick In The Mud

...I lay on the dry silken grass. Tall thin reeds hide the sun, but not the deep blue sky. I watch the woollen clouds chasing each other, feel the soothing breeze, listen to where the waters meet.......

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...We fear nothingness When there is no sign of storms We fear existence The moment of time ticking past Inevitably, we find ourselves Seeking comfort in the past Because that’s all we know We’re......

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...You weren't by my side Subside from the inside I've become so numb Succumbing to the feeling of coke and rum Who knew I’ll end up with you with regret I'm not done with you yet, my darkened outl......

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...We renew ourselves at each fitting bit, Our traits of today will be obsolete, We progress with time or be a misfit, Most are limited and are bittersweet. The ills and cures of our modern cultur......

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...Presumptuous view, condescending stance, It is my world, and it should be my world, Dictatorial, absolute nonsense, That's not the real world, but a dream world. Egotistical arrogant min......

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...Glue sticks stick together paper Chop sticks might stick food in your mouth Lip sticks bring attention to lips Chap sticks make sure they don't go south! There are drum sticks to beat a drum A......

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...Here I am a pin-cushioned thumbtack stuck in my ways like a stick in the mud or a telephone pole obstructing the gorgeous view of a T-Mobile tower flapping my wires & watching t......

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...One wild happy-go-lucky senryu Was caught impersonating a haiku They levied no fines But removed two lines Now she's a stick-in-the-mud monoku......

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...English is a strange language, a strange language is she English is a strange tongue, a strange tongue is she If you are tickled pink, did something tickle your fancy? And if your fancy's been ......

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...you hear voices through the veins of unearthed societal rampage a whole host of angels driving us forward filtered through the solace of my mind the tempter deals in the fade to black notion of rea......

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...A Stick In The Mud the ground was wet on that hot day beautiful ashes torn in the mockery of its sphere yet I stand alone here waiting waiting for a next move to be made my couch is my f......

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...Who are you, To judge what I do, Who are you, To act as if you have a clue, Who are you, To say you know me, You don't walk in my shoes, Who are you, In business thats not yours, Who are you......

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...They say it's a time to slip in the mud, and begin anew. Kick off the dust of yester ... and put on the dress of Yes Sir! and Thank You Ma'am She sure is a joy This baby little season ......

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...I feel numb beneath this skin… This skin from deep within… I’m thin and then… I’m fat with loath again… Greed I feed on Envy and so on… I’m a shining sun… A dusked dawn… I don’t feel pity I ......

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...A Tribute To Peter Duggan What can I say as tribute to this great man the kindness in his poems just beams out His great love of Nature, family and life can cause my heart to rise up and sin......

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