The Echoes poetry competition to celebrate Write Out Loud's 20th anniversary is now open.  Judged by Neil Astley.

Competition closes in 5 days, 7 hours. Get details and Enter.

M

M

My muddy memories may make my meanings maculate, marred. Much mental madness, mustn't misconstrue my method. Mustering my mettle, mulling meticulously...

Myriad moons, many miles; multitudinous. My maritime migration met malevolent maelstroms, maladious moments moving, meandering.

Mountains majesty, mesmerising. Much mapping, mines made. Meager meals, menacing midnights.

Multiplying mouths meant more mercantilism. Mysterious matters, mercurial microcosm. Maintaining my miens, my market mastery made men magnetized.

Motley mores. Mendacious materialism. Manipulations, malleable miners.

My magnanimity manifested, making more monetarily-minded metal-makers. My maven magnitude measured more. My mediations missed many minds.

Miscreants multiplied. My mitigations moot. Mortifications mattered more. Mayhem materialized. Much madness matched.

Market metamorphosis.

Misanthropic mutterings. Morose mumblings.

Mundane metallurgy. Maybe my mark missed? Money mustn't make men mean. Must mollify, manifest merriment.

Melees maimed, mauled. Major mistakes. Mothers mourned. Many moons.

Modest morning, momentous military movements. My mountain miracle made mindlessly modern.

Macabre machinations. Many malaised, malingering. Mendicants multiplied. Militant minions mechanized metal-making. Machines mattered more.

Mutiny mingled. Militia mobilized. Mercenaries masterminded. Malice mattered most.

Meddlesome medieval mediocrity. Malnourishing meals. Must maneuver mongrel mismanagement. Moronic muscle. Maddening machismo.

Memorized movements, made my mission.

Midnight, my moment. Molten moonlight, muffled motions...mistaken mountain mammal. Mutely move. Many moons. Manumitted myself.

Meteorite melts, motivating my momentum. Mystical meadow, marooned monolith, magical material.

My muse. My masterpiece. Magnificent mirth.

My merry matrimony. Melodious mountainsides. More mouths. Moral matriarchy. Mattering matters most.

â—„ L

N â–º

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses only functional cookies that are essential to the operation of the site. We do not use cookies related to advertising or tracking. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message