Monday, May 7, 2018

My Life is a Muddle




























































dversepoets

Today's Quadrille 
My Life is a Muddle
My life is a spectacular muddle, in complete disarray. My thoughts jumbled, inspiration creates chaos sprung at light of day.  I'm accustomed to confusion, disorder, immense imblogio.  Most disturbing,  I've elevated the tangled mess of my state of affairs to an art, but it's me.

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14 comments:

  1. De JacksonMay 7, 2018 at 3:26 PM

    Kathy, I like the self-realization of this. I, too, have taken some things to an art form: worry, procrastination, and more. ;)
    Please note, I had to highlight your poem to be able to read it against the background. At first I thought it wasn't here at all. Might want to double check it on your end. So happy you linked up today!

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  2. kaykualaMay 7, 2018 at 5:52 PM

    I've elevated the tangled mess of my
    state of affairs to an art, but it's me

    To make something worthwhile out of a mess is just the tonic, Kathy! It takes talent for a rebuttal!

    Hank

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  3. Victoria SlottoMay 7, 2018 at 6:19 PM

    I have to wonder if there is a connection between creativity and muddledness! I think so.

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  4. brudbergMay 8, 2018 at 12:30 AM

    The art of a muddle... i do love that... creativity is like that.

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  5. Kim M. RussellMay 8, 2018 at 12:34 AM


    Monday, May 7, 2018
    My Life is a Muddle















    I know that feeling when inspiration creates chaos sprung at light of day!

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  6. Kathy ReedMay 8, 2018 at 2:30 AM

    I'm sure you do, Kim!😊 Thanks.

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  7. Frank HubenyMay 8, 2018 at 5:50 AM

    A wild ride--I like the idea of inspirations creating chaos and if it's elevated to an art the ride may be enjoyable.

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  8. annell4May 8, 2018 at 6:02 AM

    There have certainly been "times," for me. Thanks for the "write," I enjoyed reading.

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  9. lillianthehomepoet.wordpress.comMay 8, 2018 at 6:11 AM

    ah...to elevate the tangled mess....that is the task.
    Just to let you know, and it may very well be my computer, your words in brown were almost impossible for me to read on the left side, by the ground and fence in your picture. I don't think I've ever had that problem on your site before.

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  10. CedarwindMay 8, 2018 at 2:36 PM

    I like the contrast between the image of supreme chaos and your simple closing: “ but it’s me”

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