Mud: a poem by John Szamosi
- cmbharris
- Jun 12
- 1 min read

sprouts in soil, image by วรพจน์ พนาปวุฒิกุล, on Pixabay
Mud
the ignorant glance at mud
turn up their noses
despise it to no end
seeds cannot talk
but they fully understand
mud is their only chance to sprout
the seeds also need the Potter
He who knows
there’s no Life without mud
forgives the ignorant because they are His children
and plants the good seeds every day
to regrow faith and hope and love


John Szamosi’s flash fiction and poems
have been published in various literary
magazines worldwide.
His collection of short stories, 'To No End'
(under the pen name J.S. O’Keefe) is
available on Amazon.
June 2025 issue




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