Short Mould Poems

God's
pattern-
fellowship...

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cough duplicate mould
turmoil riot
fury dustbin Kingdom...

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The shapeless water !
Can mould it in any shape,
But depth is its own....

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Snatched pieces of thought
I mould, sculpt and chisel my life
A creative venture...

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Beeches shed leaves galore
Leaf mould on the forest floor-
Composting bionomics
As winter melanges the mix...

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snug... warm... sunrays bright

slight taint to falls aromas

leaf mould... nurturing life
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The button now pressed ¬~
In modern melted mould, we ~¬~
now die, a spent race ¬~








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Caramel Pudding

Family mould unfolded in a syrup of love


FIRST
Balveen Cheema
November 5, 2015
Contest:Food & Our Memory Connections
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich...

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Five points of a star
To mould my own universe
Pierce each bleeding hand



Thabang Jan Ngoma
08-07-2015
Sponsor: Marvin Celestial
Contest Name: Senryu of Being Misjudged...

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Bursting with life
Striving for light
Breaking the mould-
A glimmer of white,
Scents the Spring cold

Inspired by A Lily of The Valley bursting through a concrete paving flag...

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A birth is always delivering a good soul and character like a mould the environment around makes him a good or bad character,a man responsible for punishing his own soul if it’s bad!...

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midst teeth it is told

  all that glitters is not gold --
 
     my crowns break the mould



          July 10, 2019
    haiku-hue Poetry Contest
     Sponsor: Kim Rodrigues...

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He spills his guts
in jagged lines of ink
Time hovers; minutes wink

His pen bleeds...
Will he rethink
  an image so bold 
  as to shatter the mould
    ~ break Poetry's stranglehold...

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A leprechaun looking for gold
'neath the shimmering shamrocks of olde
      (with the luck of a Gael)
      found ten bottles of ale
somewhat green as if covered with mould.

3/15/2017...

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Along the road of life
I carried with me,a loving wife,
more precious than gold,
from a unique mould

Since youth 'til old age
ever her page;
since love did engage,
happiness is my wage

for l CARRY WITH ME.. CONTEST...

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Born on the moon
one sixth of earth’s gravity
Reentry approaching
would your skeleton hold

Bones forming soft
g-forces awaiting
To welcome you home
—or break the new mould

(Listening To Mindscape: November, 2023) 
...

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You can bury death,
if you mould your teeth into a grinding machine,
waddle your tongue like a paddle in sea
and drive her deep into the belly of your belly,
you are what you eat,
or speak.

Bite Size Poem no.47 Poetry Contest...

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NATURE’S   HAIKU



Growing  together

Water  stone mould each other

Contained container 


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Written  for  John Freeman’s  Contest   “The Precept: Nature's Haiku”...

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Autumn
in the air-
drops of saguine
red

Thin
spires
in the breeze-
tasselled teasels
touch

Lost
in the
soft mist of
dawn

Rain
dropped leaves
spotted gold
mould in the
dew

a single lanterne is a half 
American cinquain...

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Written by Lee Ramage


clouds,
fluffy,
fill the sky,
images shape,
imagination grows the poetry,
life experiences helps mould the shape.
reader absorbs,
draws picture,
feelings
born.

For Michael Falotico’s contest
“Where Your Poetry Comes from...

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Try new things
Wake your dreams
Try, try, try

Break the mould
Be the change
Start afresh

Walk the talk
Go for it
Yes you can

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Other form – Tricube
27 January 2023
3rd place: Tricube Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Sara Kendrick...

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Wait beyond the earth is doomed.
Sun grew hungry, thus consumed.
Further wait until time tires.
Watch as all motion expires.
Unstitch all that has been sewn.
Witness that which can't be known.
Mould a shape that's yet unseen.
Remake all that has not been.
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A 
Poem 
Sleeps in me
With high traffic
And I search for nouns, verbs and images.

Breathe in her mouth, speak in ears, touch lips
To mould her shape,
Feel and hear
In my
Heart.

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4th place win
Contest: Under 10 by Skat-Love
Dr. Ram Mehta...

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THE POET

I sculpture,
I mould,
I cast,
I construct,
I nurture,
I embrace,
My thoughts,
My dreams,
My destiny,
My hopes,
My pleasures,
My beliefs,
As another rises from my pen
On the notebook laid bare
Before I wrote.

Francis Cooper – Mac © 08-Jul-20...

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I may be old,
But I have not put my initiative on hold,
Or let my heart grow cold,
And some of my moves are still quite bold,
With more of my story yet to be told,
So, keep this page free of mould, 
And you might find some pearls in what is written,
By this old toad....

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