Best Molded Poems

Lofty mast
Romantic blast
His replica cast
Paper flowers wilt fast
Will childhood memories last
A year and Sunday since he passed...

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The name Mahatma Gandhi is synonymous with truth
But he was not an epitome of truth by birth 
His mother Putlibai had had strong religious faith
Unless...

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dipping my paddle in and out as I go 
down main street of the wilderness empire
where the road is made of water 
and the wooden...

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What shimmers in the shadow like
Behind the shadow of these eyes
Twilight and the tryst
Of time we cannot list
But if my love I list the hours
Spent...

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An old friend made it like blossom in my soul,
All I was feeling was blood rush in the deep core.
It wasn’t just friendship that brought...

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How I had hate for you, for a longest time in my life,
All I ever thought I was,  was the slave in your eyes,
T...

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As a molded clay
Shaped by laborious hands
Cracked in the outside
Symbol of the brunts of life
Choosing to rise from ashes











Example For Victim Or Victor Contest
September 13,...

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skipping joyfully to a snowflake dream tonight
i am five years old again....maybe six
Santa Claus is causing me an obviously sleepless night, but i'm smiling

the beach...

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The valentine candy was old
It was covered with brown mold
She slapped his face hard
It gave him a hair part
Then put him in a nasty choke-hold...

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If there was a poem for every I love you of yours
That weighed more than I'll see you later
Poetry wouldn't exist
And that's why I cry,...

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Nobody can help but notice her gleaming hazel eyes. 
Whoever disagreed to their beauty is a fool. 
She stands a mere 5 feet tall. 
As...

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You fit my mold flawlessly
And hold me secure to your chest
There is no need to speak for
Our love is filling the room with
Words my tongue...

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Kiss you giving me,
 the breath of Life;
You held me molded me;
Turn me into a light 
Wth your Holy hands;
 oh! God you made me...

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Harvested molded clay 


when you lose your way
Jesus is a way maker 
Jesus finds a way
 He's right there at the harvest 
'Im soiled clay...

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Why? Are you here;
Molded clay with a soul;
You're living by the breath of God;
Plants and animals do not have what we have;
And yet we all...

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