Short Malleable Poems

soft, malleable
manipulated deftly
hardened in a kiln...

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Unscented flower,
made of malleable plastic
it is not a flower that can be smelled... !...

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truth is inflexible inelastic
           the lie in reverse
     it is fully elastic and malleable...

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ENCAUTISTA rivera ensor Johns
 thermeable
molten
 resin
  made malleable
burnished
melting
 in
  luminous
freeflowing
dimensions
 in
  pubic patterns...

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The soft of her ventral 
            flesh
        not supple
          but soft

        malleable
      only because

 she was lenient with

         my kiss...

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I think often of that day,
One of many in the passing years.

A way back to it cannot be found,
So the skeptical say,

But poets know time is malleable,
Like gold in the jewelers hands....

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Hammers of your words
strike again and again.
My soul spirals downward 
uncontrolled. My malleable 
heart forever twisted by 
wicked words. My Love 
stranded behind an 
unbreakable wall of Pain....

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Solitary moments and the world stands still, 
While moving and changing.
Still and calm and as it ever was, 
Just more tangible, 
Malleable, 
Hopeful, 
Peaceful and chaotic, 
A paradox, 
A beautiful dichotomy...

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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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Gold
metal
so precious
yellow color
it's praised by many
used to make jewelry
both malleable and ductile
conducts electricity well
was once used to mint coins for money
it's traded on exchanges and high-priced
...

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“It is important we strive 
each day to perform 
acts of love and kindness 
to one another because 
like our natural cousins: 
air, water, fire, and earth, 
the human soul is malleable 
and will take the shape 
of the forces which act upon it.”...

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I imagine a dense network of tunnels;        
malleable, hollow tubes narrowing        
then swelling - breathing a complex        
language beyond my comprehension.              
  
The synchrony is beautiful        
and I long to understand it....

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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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my mind is playdough
hers is concrete
mine is maybe so
hers is quite neat

I am easily swayed
you can never change her mind
I am flexible and played
She is immovable you’ll find

my ideas are malleable
hers are absolute
I change my mind often
hers is always resolute...

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White Daisies
Blown by the soft breeze yield
Downy petals flow malleable

Brave pressures of nature designed to be able
Designed by God is very good acceptable
Sturdy stems golden scented center

The pollen presenter
Field enter

(Second Trois Par Huit..
Different set up.)...

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These are people?
These are people.
On the television.
I need redundance
To remind myself
I surmise my sight
Perceives wraith’s 
I peer through them
Clean glass onions
Fermenting the soup
Soaking up malleable
Lonely hearts breaking
Like glass that melts
In the quiescent horizon...

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The season of heat 

The summer sun
Fiercely tells the truth
I hate the sun
Seek shelter under an olive tree
Till sun is malleable  
And knew that the truth
Has to be served 
Smoothly
As not to send us into a state 
Of panic
By replacing it with phosphor
 Exploding missiles
And other mad human inventions...

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Oscillation in a static realm. Stalking desolation, a haunting reminder of 
transcendence. Sporadic fractures paint a decadence flourishing confined mortal. 
Omnipresent the triumvirate, yet fallow diversity feigns a collapsing periphery. 
Malleable beings vivisect the strings of eternity for clarity divine....

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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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Enthusiastic listening with an open heart
Malleable, flexible, feels other people’s emotions
Pays attention to what self is feeling
Able to put other people’s needs before own
Thoroughly enjoys helping and sharing
Heartily happy when people succeed or feel joy
You do not judge others or put them down for their choices...

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She lays on fine velveteen sheath 
a body wrapped in the delicate 
texture of malleable night –

With fondled taps, he pulls
her toward him spilling desire
all over womanly contours -
building up motions --  then to both sigh
upon love’s parquet floor.


June 2nd 2020
Some Kind of Sensual
Nette Onclaud Contest - 41 words...

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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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THE HEART 

A hardened heart is like a rock, heavy ladened with bitterness a pain,
A soft heart is  malleable like clay,
This can be moulded into something beautiful,
I know which one I want,
The one which my Father God can use,
He is like a potter, 
Who makes things of beauty,
My Father embellishes them each uniquely with his love and blessing!...

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I began the day we first met. Pebbles clattered. 
I picked and hacked, my mud-spattered mattox.

The first layer of earth was smooth, cool, compact;
hard to break. Once breached,
easy to up-heave.

The second layer, malleable;
my pick penetrated in even sweeps.

The third, a clay core; 
years spent mining,
I reached the heart,
bipolar as a planet....

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The vibrant colors on my canvas
run together like water from a faucet.
Painting a picture of chaos,
burning the threads of my sanity.
My malleable mind treading water,
losing contact with reality.
My brow is damp with sweat,
as I ponder taking the route
to oblivion.A vision so crisp
it renders me speachless.
Now I'm tasting sweet bliss
as I say good bye....

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