Leavening
I’m not sure who should be blamed
for the fact that I’ve been tamed.
It was no parent nor any spouse
that made me tranquil as a mouse.
Thinking it out, I must admit,
no human was the cause of it.
The thing that leavened my aggression
was simply time’s lengthy progression.
The prompt today was tame.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Some of your poems have such delightful spirit that I wonder if you are 100% tamed. And I don’t see that as a bad thing at all.
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I’m not, but in comparison to some stages of my life, I’m tamer. In others, I may be wilder. I may be writing about myself in this poem and may not!!
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