Short Mulish Poems
Short Mulish Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mulish by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mulish by length and keyword.
Mind is a child, stubborn, mulish,
Maybe bullish, but not foolish.
As some from wisdom school
Say, let your mind play fool,
Cheer it up, never admonish.
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Limerick |19.01.2023| humour
Categories:
mulish, humor, school,
Form:
Limerick
The chilled blue of a noon sky
drapes over a coating of diamonds on a milled earth.
Cocoa branches shake in the mulish winds.
Yellow feathers are the hue of the sun.
A red cardinal is the color of gleaming berries.
Their wings lift against the brazen edges of Winter.
Categories:
mulish, allusion, beautiful, beauty, color,
Form:
Free verse
Mulish pic-headed Lex was headstrong
Could never admit a mistake or being any way wrong
Opinionated, stubborn, and inflexible too
We set him up with our mean unbending Auntie Lulu.
She cast a spell, and turned nasty Lex immediately around.
A more compliant, agreeable man, cannot now be found.
Categories:
mulish, marriage,
Form:
Rhyme
Tipsy
Lipsy
Too much
liquor
made her
snicker
balk and
bicker
acted
foolish
downright
mulish
shamed poor
Mama
with her
drama
angered
Father
such a
bother
almost
tragic---
then like
magic
transfor-
mation
brings e-
lation
cele-
bration!
October 16, 2022
Categories:
mulish, change,
Form:
Footle
A Difference in Opinion
There once was a conversation
Bickering about something,
Something somewhat preposterous.
The two fought
side on side
Left on right
When in the end they agree to disagree
cause both are too obstinate, mulish, and pig headed
There all of these at once because no one would listen.
10/20/2021
Categories:
mulish, 12th grade, adventure, allegory, bereavement, conflict, confusion,
Form:
I do not know?
Obliging black arms, their crooked
fingers cut freezing as they
reach for winter greys, blues of sky,
untouchable. Shaking, bending.
Mulish winds sweep lands- violence
loved, admired. They are framed
within my eyes green as last summer's
carpeting, where the trees were rooted.
Embroidered. Weaving native
life. Earth milled, the purest white
hush to lull. Charming. Dreamlike.
Persistent as memories.
Categories:
mulish, appreciation, beautiful, day, december, deep,
Form:
Prose Poetry
In fallow field
Where corn once grew
I chanced upon
An old mule shoe
I pondered on
The many miles
The shoe had plod
In mulish style
In river bed
Now dry as bone
I came upon
A worn millstone
Wondered aloud
The wagons full
Of new milled corn
The mule had pulled
In old grey barn
Within a stall
I found these words
Carved on the wall
George Washington
Once slept here
Best damn mule
From far and near
:)
20Mar14
Categories:
mulish, humor, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme