Poems about prose

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burst III

if wishes were there to be given i may have offered three
to look at him there this evening it may have helped

by Cannonsfire 34 lines, 8 comments, on Sep 22 1:38 AM. In prose
All we know is falling

by still.she.waits 4 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 21 11:50 PM. In Personal, Prose, Thoughts
There Was a Boy

A nine year old left Wrangel, Alaska and cried as the Taku, one of three State Ferrys eased away from the creosoted dock pilings, his littl

by paulcreates 8 lines, 9 comments, on Sep 21 12:34 PM. In Personal, prose, Contest
Eureka

It would be hard to explain to anyone who has not ever had a child, the thrill that you feel when a new idea is born. For a moment, for min

by cricketjeff 8 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 21 4:25 AM. In prose, thoughts, science
I should have been born in Bologna

by Mairi bheag 9 lines, 22 comments, on Sep 21 3:17 AM. In Prose, Sensual
i put in a last bid

The complexity of meeting love is my greatest fear
How it may feel or if i would recognize its face

by Cannonsfire 32 lines, 12 comments, on Sep 21 1:16 AM. In Personal, Prose
Endless nights and Endless dreams

♥

by angelcalled666 21 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 17 10:53 AM. In Pain, Prose, Heartbreak, Effin boys and their boy penises!!!

Cutting Strings

I miss knowing and realising that pain is nature’s warning. And acting accordingly.

by ultimate beluga 29 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 14 10:06 PM. In Hope, Life, Love, Prose, Thoughts
Creep

Now I sit here, wondering how the hell you crept into my life and changed it forever

by XbleedigXdingoX 12 lines, on Sep 8 10:57 PM. In Dedication, Message, Lost in thought, My life, Friendship, Longing, Prose, Pain, Life
Dew

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by his chardonnay 28 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 2 6:53 PM. In prose
“Baby rattles and weapons of mass destruction: thoughts on the US”

“Baby rattles and weapons of mass destruction: thoughts on the US”

by AdamAdkins 27 lines, 1 comment, on Sep 2 11:47 AM. In Prose, Society, War, Journalism, Gonzo
You'll never Know....

♥

by angelcalled666 22 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 2 7:54 AM. In Pain, Prose, Heartbreak, Effin boys and their boy penises!!!
breathing her nicotine

by Flutterby--x 25 lines, 13 comments, on Aug 31 2:35 PM. In prose
:SCENE: Regret

by Demington 18 lines, on Aug 31 12:04 PM. In Prose, Regret

The Grasshopper and the Cricket (prose)

by Peripatetic 7 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 31 8:30 AM. In Prose, Fable, Thoughts
not like this

by Faithbound 46 lines, on Aug 26 2:25 AM. In adult, prose
anything is better than this

Several shadows play outside the window, a showdown between night and day. I search
for the one who will backdown, most like me. Born of slender twigs and no substance.

by Cannonsfire 6 lines, 14 comments, on Aug 25 4:09 AM. In prose, Sad
jumping

by Faithbound 12 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 25 1:10 AM. In adult, personal, prose
Philophobia

i can still feel these broken butterflies fluttering around this heart that's being forced to beat

by acid eyeliner---x 20 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 24 1:48 PM. In Prose, Sad, Love, Longing, Sadness, Depressed, Dirty Pretty, Metaphor, Phobia
terms of self

by Faithbound 25 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 21 10:56 PM. In adult, prose
My Inner Child

I feel like my inner child has been brutally beaten, and I just stood by and watched…

by XbleedigXdingoX 12 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 20 12:25 AM. In Prose, Abuse, Personal

consumption of desires

in an hourglass, i stood in front of a fruit tree and looked around for the ripest one.

by his chardonnay 49 lines, 15 comments, on Aug 18 3:12 AM. In personal, prose
Beginning of the End

The bed felt cold. He woke to find the space beside him empty and as his hand brushed across the pillow he smelt her delicate perfume. Slow

by moonbumps 11 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 17 11:53 AM. In Contest, Prose
Undo the End

dear diary,
welcome to the countdown; t-minus four days and counting. i swear i've cut the ties, though my heart is still hanging on the t

by deadpixie020 14 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 14 1:15 AM. In prose, diary
A rainbow

An arch of every hue holds the light of day
while outside it night is ready to fall.

by Just a poet 8 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 12 5:22 PM. In Thoughts, Nature, prose
Ponderous Mind (prose)

The numb and empty twittering sets the teeth chattering. Bite the tongue and swallow the bullet, or nothing makes sense. And these words ar

by superkurd13 3 lines, on Aug 9 10:57 AM. In personal, sad, thoughts, other, prose
ant bites

by scenario five 23 lines, 8 comments, on Aug 1 6:19 PM. In prose
"I Left My Internal Organs In Rochester, Minnesota"

"but that's nobody's business", she says as she takes a sip of her third

by electric godiva 31 lines, on Jul 29 5:15 PM. In Prose, History, Love, Restlessness
Pennies

I.
The bottom of my purse is lined with pennies and tobacco flakes from an almost empty cigarette pack. My eyes shadow nostalgia and leak

by whiterabbit--x 25 lines, 51 comments, on Jul 29 3:12 PM. In Prose
Beaux and Arrows

by Mairi bheag 71 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 28 9:27 AM. In Prose, Parody, Humour, Humor

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