Prose Poetry
#prose
Prose poetry, here you'll find poems without any metrical, or rhyming structure. Poems written or spoken in language in its ordinary form.
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
1st Nov 2022 2:23am
1st Nov 2022 2:23am
beautiful woman
saw the elderly woman on the bus reading beowulf and although there was nothing else
about her to attract me
I thought for that alone she was nevertheless rather lovely
about her to attract me
I thought for that alone she was nevertheless rather lovely
#prose
#reading
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2 Comments
Rianne
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2022 10:17am
22nd Oct 2022 10:17am
A history
Her face is parchment. Rice paper wrinkles wear thin watercolor marks.
She is now a century. Numbers are fading as her dried throat reaches out to find the last liquid within the flask . The anise reeks absinthe when she swallows sweet fennel lures her aching mind.
She remembers
glacial imprints
alpine winds
X
gift of Gebo
when we wave
goodbyes
She knows how to ask
carving crevice
joined surface
Earth will return to her
they found cupids bow ...
She is now a century. Numbers are fading as her dried throat reaches out to find the last liquid within the flask . The anise reeks absinthe when she swallows sweet fennel lures her aching mind.
She remembers
glacial imprints
alpine winds
X
gift of Gebo
when we wave
goodbyes
She knows how to ask
carving crevice
joined surface
Earth will return to her
they found cupids bow ...
#prose
#aging
#symbolism
91 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2022 11:54pm
23rd Sep 2022 11:54pm
now I shuffle all year
it’s the time of year to put on a warm coat and to shuffle through the leaves when you go out! out! with just about everything that I previously wrote ..
#prose
64 reads
2 Comments
Sandals
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2022 4:18pm
22nd Aug 2022 4:18pm
One Woman Man
Juicy come here?.......Babe come here?
I truly luv u....I truly do hun
Lil woman don't run from me?
Gee garsh I need u
Fuck u Junerit Bleit!
Fuck U Punk!
How do u luv me?
Tell me now bitch?
Juicy Genna Travesty I know I
I didn't suppose to go around them
But I couldn't help it..they needed food
I gave em some money that's all
How much did u give my enemies?
Junerit how much bitch?
16 dollars and 98 cent that's all
U think I will cheat upon u!
No....I think u need to listen to me
My...
I truly luv u....I truly do hun
Lil woman don't run from me?
Gee garsh I need u
Fuck u Junerit Bleit!
Fuck U Punk!
How do u luv me?
Tell me now bitch?
Juicy Genna Travesty I know I
I didn't suppose to go around them
But I couldn't help it..they needed food
I gave em some money that's all
How much did u give my enemies?
Junerit how much bitch?
16 dollars and 98 cent that's all
U think I will cheat upon u!
No....I think u need to listen to me
My...
#anger
#love
#prose
#respect
#fear
130 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
7th Aug 2022 10:39pm
7th Aug 2022 10:39pm
Dead Beat
My heart beats
Like the pitter patter
Of bongo's
Smooth, and rhythmical
Jungle drums
No war beats
Synchronised
Symbolic
Communicative
Hollow echoes
On tightened skin
That once lived
And had a beat
All of its own
by Jemia
Like the pitter patter
Of bongo's
Smooth, and rhythmical
Jungle drums
No war beats
Synchronised
Symbolic
Communicative
Hollow echoes
On tightened skin
That once lived
And had a beat
All of its own
by Jemia
#prose
#LifeCycle
84 reads
2 Comments
Moonfire-Lark
Poem Published
13th Jul 2022 3:37am
13th Jul 2022 3:37am
The Corpse Of Yesterday
Listening to the corpse of yesterday
A story without much to say
Get back as much as you gave
Is what was heard from the grave
I am the thief of what you had
But don't let these words make you mad
The price of the crime I did pay
Before my lifeless body was dumped away
Now I rot in the ground
With the rest of the clowns
Body tissue's breaking down
Now I am not around
My blood has fed the ground
Quenched it's thirst, flowers came around
At least I have no earthly pain,
Taxes and drama that makes life...
A story without much to say
Get back as much as you gave
Is what was heard from the grave
I am the thief of what you had
But don't let these words make you mad
The price of the crime I did pay
Before my lifeless body was dumped away
Now I rot in the ground
With the rest of the clowns
Body tissue's breaking down
Now I am not around
My blood has fed the ground
Quenched it's thirst, flowers came around
At least I have no earthly pain,
Taxes and drama that makes life...
#narrative
#prose
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
30th Jun 2022 1:28am
30th Jun 2022 1:28am
another time
three men in a boat,
the wind in the willows,
charlie’s aunt, anything
by wodehouse or wilde, I
wish I could write like that
but I can’t
the wind in the willows,
charlie’s aunt, anything
by wodehouse or wilde, I
wish I could write like that
but I can’t
#prose
120 reads
1 Comment
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2022 00:05am
3rd Jun 2022 00:05am
at the club
don’t belong
here
I feel like a dilettante
amongst serious scholars
I’m no doubt considered
quite small beer
is never
enough!
with your being anti afternoons
spent
wasting away
in the pub ..
here
I feel like a dilettante
amongst serious scholars
I’m no doubt considered
quite small beer
is never
enough!
with your being anti afternoons
spent
wasting away
in the pub ..
#prose
189 reads
2 Comments
Em-ily
Poem Published
13th May 2022 5:00am
13th May 2022 5:00am
May 18, 2021 17:40 how are you. I hope you are
May 18, 2021 17:40
how are you. I hope you are
how are you. I hope you are
#prose
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dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
6th May 2022 1:11am
6th May 2022 1:11am
the nineteen thirties
I loved leslie charteris’ books about the saint was anti fascist in the stories, and an obvious romantic
#prose
132 reads
3 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
30th Mar 2022 00:57am
30th Mar 2022 00:57am
unsteady on his feet, in london he looks
when we go up west we always pop into hatchards, it’s not
easy climbing those stairs, but it’s worth it for the books ..
easy climbing those stairs, but it’s worth it for the books ..
#prose
104 reads
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missjem56
Poem Published
29th Mar 2022 2:06am
29th Mar 2022 2:06am
Jemia, And The Three Bears
first, let me make it clear
Before i commence my word forage
There were no bears in this
Nor any porridge!
After i dilated
For about the 500th time
Fairly routinely
Twas never sublime
I entered the bathroom
For my usual shower
To water my petals
Like a flower
When i stepped into the shower
Ouch! it was to hot
I added cold water
Then it was to cold
After further adjustments
It was just right
Well
I was a little bare!
by Jemia
Before i commence my word forage
There were no bears in this
Nor any porridge!
After i dilated
For about the 500th time
Fairly routinely
Twas never sublime
I entered the bathroom
For my usual shower
To water my petals
Like a flower
When i stepped into the shower
Ouch! it was to hot
I added cold water
Then it was to cold
After further adjustments
It was just right
Well
I was a little bare!
by Jemia
#narrative
#parody
#funny #prose
#funny #prose
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