A Trickle Of Thoughts - 87 Poem by Rose Marie Juan-austin

A Trickle Of Thoughts - 87

Rating: 5.0

Do not try
To mold me,
Shape me,
And trim my edges
Like a clay.

I have a heart,
Mind and soul!
They shape
My own
Individuality.

Copyright 2025, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjandev Roy 23 November 2025

This is a superb piece..... absolutely relevant.....

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Nabakishore Dash 19 November 2025

Very useful in everyone's life. Very perceptive poem written in a style to be easily understood Mam. My heartiest gratitude to u for this valuable advice.

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Isadora Quagmire 19 November 2025

Indeed, I concur with Timber's thoughts on this piece! Excellent piece! Do not let the world bend you out of shape - wise words : )

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Isadora Quagmire 19 November 2025

What a brilliant poem-filled with deep meaning! ! ! Thank you for sharing! It is always wonderful to read your works : )

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Timber Koleden 19 November 2025

A beautifully expressed piece that courageously calls the reader to not let the lies of the world sway them from believing and living what is true! Superbly contemplated! Thank you so much for sharing another trickle of thought!

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Rose Marie Juan-austin

Rose Marie Juan-austin

Laoag City, Philippines
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