Poems about prose

• Timing is Everything

  by Metaphorist 12 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 19 12:12 PM. In Prose, Personal
• The Dumbing of America

  EVERYONE in the US should read this. It should be a bit of a wake-up call...

  by Lady Voldemort 17 lines, 23 comments, on Jul 8 3:15 PM. In Society, Humor, Cynicism, Contemporary, Prose
• The Only Thing (shortish prose)

  by Anna Kay 9 lines, on Jul 2 12:24 PM. In Life, Love, Personal, Prose
• Sing Me A Love Song

  Sitting down this morning, I tried to write for you. Underneath this willow of gnarled twigs, like old pencil stubs. I gathered they would

  by Cannonsfire 13 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 30 10:59 PM. In Thoughts, Life, Love, Prose
• [shiver]

  I'm awake, disappointed that the sun is barely breathing. My walls frown, I agree. It's always lonely after I've dreamt something wonderful. The sheets tangle with my dampened limbs. it only takes a second out of that realiza

  by autumns rising 12 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 29 4:50 PM. In Contest, Prose
• swaying through the winter

  by Macey Muse 31 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 27 3:31 PM. In prose
• Nobody by Comparison

  by Metaphorist 7 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 26 5:50 PM. In Prose, Personal
• bellybutton

  by eightywolves 8 lines, on Jun 26 9:26 AM. In Prose, humanity
• Black Holes

  Tiles in doctor's office ceilings break away to form black holes. I can feel my breath being sucked into them, the life is being sucked out

  by deadpixie020 1 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 22 2:21 PM. In Prose
• Yet, Momentum (shortish prose)

  by Anna Kay 9 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 19 12:50 PM. In Personal, Pain, Thoughts, Life, Love, Prose
• Under the Ribs ~ Memoir Journal

  ~

  by Zayra Yves 14 lines, 14 comments, on Jun 13 11:33 PM. In Contemporary, Memoir, Prose, Personal
• Picture-Perfect Lies

  He loves her too much to subject her to that.
  He rubs her back and whisper-sings a lullaby as the bulemia takes over again.

  by Chaos Star 13 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 13 10:40 AM. In Dark, Weird, Thoughts, Society, Sad, Prose, Addiction, Bulemia, Alcohol, Drugs
• as the playground sleeps

  by valor 49 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 11 8:50 PM. In intensely personal, prose
• Blue

  As I fight the tide of people in these overcrowded, drama-tinged hallways, I am sinking deeper into blue than my sanity can handle. The sam

  by prisms 13 lines, on Jun 6 10:31 PM. In Angst, Contemporary, Love, Personal, Pain, Prose
• Two Blocks from Ecstasy

  by Cannonsfire 26 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 5 11:41 PM. In Contemporary, prose, Adult
• The Whippingham College Saga, Part 10: A Glorious New Dawn

  by Edna Sweetlove 113 lines, 13 comments, on Jun 5 3:30 PM. In Prose, Adult, English Sado-Eroticism, Naked Ambition, Education, Short Story
• Withered

  So...it has finally happened. Took but the flap of a humming bird’s wing for you to deliver the final blow. At least now I can release this breath once and for all, despite it being my last. But when I do die, I

  by Kylaya Halon 7 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 4 10:58 PM. In Prose, Sad, Pain
• The Whippingham College Saga, Part 9: The Gauntlet is Thrown Down

  by Edna Sweetlove 56 lines, 8 comments, on Jun 4 6:17 AM. In Prose, Abuse, Adult, English Public Schools, Political Chicanery, Short Story
• where shanghai hides in shame

  by valor 37 lines, 7 comments, on Jun 2 9:31 PM. In prose
• a late arrival

  by exalted 9 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 2 6:36 PM. In prose
• Leg- part of part Two.

  I should've stopped. Turned around, and called it a day. Should've said alot of things I felt, but didn't. The smell of creosote, grass, hot tracks, and a sense, that there was

  by Rowan 9 lines, 4 comments, on May 31 10:22 PM. In Life, Prose
• The Leg- Part One

  The CNR trains that pass through our town, weigh less than they did ten years ago. I can tell by the weaker volume of glass, how our brittle-old windows seemed in danger of dissolving during harvest season, and the musi

  by Rowan 8 lines, 6 comments, on May 31 9:16 AM. In Life, Prose
• The Whippingham College Saga, Part 8: The Nine Skulls

  by Edna Sweetlove 137 lines, 12 comments, on May 28 1:02 PM. In Prose, Cannibalism, Adult, English Sado-Eroticism, Racialism, Short Story
• Under the Stars

  I sit here underneath millions of stars, the cold air seeping through my winter coat, but that doesn’t bother me. I’ve got something on my

  by Spiritual Soul 19 lines, 7 comments, on May 25 11:27 AM. In Prose, Spiritual, God, Contest
• Watch For the Vultures!

  In her eyes I saw forever. I took comfort in the warmth of her skin. In my eyes she saw desperation. On my skin she preyed.

  by x Emo Cheese 0 lines, on May 21 7:38 PM. In Angst, Personal, Pain, Sad, Love, Life, prose
• ~Keep the home fires burning~

  by Fug-azi 14 lines, 3 comments, on May 21 3:41 PM. In Prose, Dark, Pain
• Nothing will break me!

  Innocence drained, from so-called closest friend whispering “see this, don’t tell”.

  by CinfullyDelicious 36 lines, 15 comments, on May 21 12:36 PM. In Personal, Pain, Sad, Hope, Life, Surviving, Prose
• rain

  not a poem.

  by hiraeth 8 lines, on May 21 8:53 AM. In prose
• My Back Yard

  The wind is strong and the cypresses are bending. A full moon lights the yard in silver and white. There are too many dead spots, those n

  by John Clark 4 lines, 29 comments, on May 21 5:02 AM. In Contest, Life, Nature, Thoughts, Sad, Personal, prose
• Because I Watched

  Because I Watched

  by Luckintheshadows 13 lines, on May 20 1:52 PM. In prose, horses, thoughts, personal

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