Mudfish Poems - Poems about Mudfish

...Cloaked in a fitting grey suit and bow tie, She floats like paper kites across meadows. From a hollow in a tree, her eyes pry~ Her loud hoot startles nearby sleeping crows. The spectral owl, wi......

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...The day is industrial olive oil. Mudfish thrash on the shores of thought. I grin a lot with my eyes, grinners return my eyes to me - no one wants them. The morning's dull certainty haunts me ......

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...at the old fishing lake In a kingdom full of whitefish And the mussels are never filleting. ~ at the old fishing lake I remember I was oystering That moment my soul grew scalloping ~ And the ......

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...ONE DAY BEFORE FATHER’S DAY I stopped by the park today Pondering One day before father’s day. In the deep corner of my mind My father’s memory opens up. Year 1905 he was born In a third w......

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