Malleable Poems - Poems about Malleable

I pretend I am malleable. unsure why. am I that socialized? possibly. my ideas used to be chameleon-like. I could be talked into and out of things. open to new ideas, always seeking possibilities. I could switch teams without a blink. today I am less vulnerable my ideas are not encased in cement. but they are hidden beneath clay....

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Innocent baby with her enormous blue eyes Her delicate nose, and her trusting face She is not a blank slate, but she is malleable I stare into her eyes, hoping I will do her justice. Wanting her to have all the good things in life. Glad I am her mother....

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Malleable in His Clutches honest heartfelt joy uplifting my soul enthusiastically brims in the sweet tiny form of a toddler boy i am malleable in his clutches as his grandma nothing more delightful or insightful or honest actually...

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Arc light blazed circus arena clown turns tiger tamer timidity painted bold façade and now for something completely different in a new show a black sheep on the trapeze courage convoluted life malleable. May 22, 2020 Contest : And Now For Something Completely Different Sponsor : John Lawless...

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For years, the ominous signs were palpable The deep fraternal mistrust festered and discernable Propagated by colonial masters to divide and make Rwanda malleable And left lingering became monstrous and uncontrollable Snowballing in 1994 into an orgy of murderous hate As Hutu brothers turned against their Tutsis siblings For three cruel months respect for human life was obliterated For three bloody months...

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Fast is the train Fast are the wheels Wheels are round Wheels are solid Solid is metal Solid is rusty Rusty is puce Rusty is deteriorating Deteriorating is atrocious Deteriorating is occurring Occurring in ancient paper Occurring in my head Head is large Head is hurting Hurting with malicious memories Hurting with pure wild wrath Wrath due to crying Wrath due to neglect Neglect due to isolation Neglect due to work Work is...

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Plato Play-Doh...

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The very fabric of my being Being shredded by your meaning They say rumors are demeaning But even rats can have tales Your whispers stir up a gale And your storms ravage my seas My eyes see next to nothing And there you are right beside it Proclaiming how little I really mean To the shreds of your feelings Feeling out the planks...

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He has found himself much happier In a life which no longer dictates That he must be “himself”. She would rather Go by a more feminine name, and I know How much more comfortable she is in her Newfound skin, the one that happened to have Always been there. And in every movement, As she swirls around her girlfriend,...

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Malleable and sweet as sea breeze ; This that rest on my left shoulders, Spilled in me and I mixed with her, Flowing between my fingers and Becomes soft on the saddle of the night. Opens and closes my spiritual buckets, Holds my blackness voice, Practice to understand the "No".. And the fear of "Yes. Stay up over my mat tiredness While...

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