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.
Connotation
Poem Published
5th Apr 2024 5:57am
5th Apr 2024 5:57am
Serpentine Scholar
Serpentine scholar
Servile sway
Study the snake
Prized recoil
Split decision
Granted a token
Forked tongue
Smothering spell
Dust lapped
Inward language
Broken character
Sliding spine
Vanity gathers
On the surface
Mazes ground
Cracked and dry
Bare bones
Hide wilderness
Back and belly
Dagger pangs
Eyes like dice
Storied reptile
Mirror shatters
Death glance
Hinging pose
Hypnotic trance
Graven grey
Betrayal...
Servile sway
Study the snake
Prized recoil
Split decision
Granted a token
Forked tongue
Smothering spell
Dust lapped
Inward language
Broken character
Sliding spine
Vanity gathers
On the surface
Mazes ground
Cracked and dry
Bare bones
Hide wilderness
Back and belly
Dagger pangs
Eyes like dice
Storied reptile
Mirror shatters
Death glance
Hinging pose
Hypnotic trance
Graven grey
Betrayal...
#devil
#prose
#humankind
#metaphor
#morality
167 reads
5 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
1st Apr 2024 12:25pm
1st Apr 2024 12:25pm
One Yet Perpetual
As nothing existed,
One yet perpetual.
One yet perpetual.
#universe
#narrative
#prose
#metaphor
#morality
155 reads
2 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
1st Apr 2024 3:53am
1st Apr 2024 3:53am
Turned My Back
Turned my back on
The world that turned its back on me
With a dagger orbiting
My central sunlight.
Trustworthy blade,
Blood brotherly handshake,
Swapping lifelines,
Hand and spine.
The gleaming reflection,
Sharpened edge,
Cuts through what
Blinds and binds.
The audacity to
Earthen cosmos
Understand a star and
Grab ahold of chance.
In my head,
Gravity weighs,
Inward befallen,
To betray,
Consumed serpentine,
No light escapes
A black...
The world that turned its back on me
With a dagger orbiting
My central sunlight.
Trustworthy blade,
Blood brotherly handshake,
Swapping lifelines,
Hand and spine.
The gleaming reflection,
Sharpened edge,
Cuts through what
Blinds and binds.
The audacity to
Earthen cosmos
Understand a star and
Grab ahold of chance.
In my head,
Gravity weighs,
Inward befallen,
To betray,
Consumed serpentine,
No light escapes
A black...
#LifeStruggles
#prose
#humankind
#metaphor
#PersonalGrowth
126 reads
6 Comments
deadwolf
Poem Published
30th Mar 2024 7:42pm
30th Mar 2024 7:42pm
Untitled 30 second write - 1
Everything is lost and it's found
In these city dreams
Stretching up towards cold sun
finding oneself,
Bursting up through tarmac
For gain and Again,
For the site of your touch
And the scent of your hand
I think
I could find you
Wonderful
Yourself in yourself
If that is the answer still true
And I run my last race
To dare find another place that is free
And bar your thoughts
In our memory
In these city dreams
Stretching up towards cold sun
finding oneself,
Bursting up through tarmac
For gain and Again,
For the site of your touch
And the scent of your hand
I think
I could find you
Wonderful
Yourself in yourself
If that is the answer still true
And I run my last race
To dare find another place that is free
And bar your thoughts
In our memory
#prose
135 reads
7 Comments
deadwolf
Poem Published
30th Mar 2024 11:17am
30th Mar 2024 11:17am
Everything
Looking at you,
When I first told you all these things
Of the clouding in my mind
Something snapped,
made me want to run an hide
feeling all right, looking at you,
When it happened,
I am feelin it too,
All I want to do,
All I ever wanted to do
Is to give you everything
When I first told you all these things
Of the clouding in my mind
Something snapped,
made me want to run an hide
feeling all right, looking at you,
When it happened,
I am feelin it too,
All I want to do,
All I ever wanted to do
Is to give you everything
#prose
89 reads
1 Comment
deadwolf
Poem Published
29th Mar 2024 7:00am
29th Mar 2024 7:00am
Untitled Words
Sittin here on my chair,,, writin
got the tv off
the doors & windows open
listenin to the sound of the birds
the last days of winters breezes
blowin through house and home
it smells an feels good
my good blanket pulled up & comfy
keepin this young old mans bones
warm like a smoldered fire
Jasper layin on the ground
next to me,
chewin on an empty 2 litter bottle I had just finished drinkin
makin me throw it,
he chases it, comes back
lays down & chews some more on it,
As I sit here
with words...
got the tv off
the doors & windows open
listenin to the sound of the birds
the last days of winters breezes
blowin through house and home
it smells an feels good
my good blanket pulled up & comfy
keepin this young old mans bones
warm like a smoldered fire
Jasper layin on the ground
next to me,
chewin on an empty 2 litter bottle I had just finished drinkin
makin me throw it,
he chases it, comes back
lays down & chews some more on it,
As I sit here
with words...
#narrative
#prose
#nostalgia
170 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2024 00:33am
22nd Mar 2024 00:33am
the wind in the willows
I was with badger on curtailing dear old toad’s behaviour on the open road, but I think badger possibly went too far, and then deep in the wild wood it
snowed, and toad hall was taken over by the proletariat, and I suspect that
I am more of a weasel and a stoat than a mole, but then, no one’s perfect
snowed, and toad hall was taken over by the proletariat, and I suspect that
I am more of a weasel and a stoat than a mole, but then, no one’s perfect
#prose
98 reads
3 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
21st Mar 2024 2:37am
21st Mar 2024 2:37am
Pendulum
A pendulum swings, as glances centerfold position of shadow.
Spiraling gravity lineage pushes.
Ahead, the turns of compound concentration amass.
Behind, an accelerated light blurs an escaping momentum.
It's time.
To find a way out.
I am released like a cannonball from a cannon, exploding into the night.
Resolution.
Exponential expanse.
Foundation.
Squaring the chance.
Alas, in the open.
Through the hollow, a coursing sight is captured.
The world.
Backbone stability.
All of the deception, secrecy. ...
Spiraling gravity lineage pushes.
Ahead, the turns of compound concentration amass.
Behind, an accelerated light blurs an escaping momentum.
It's time.
To find a way out.
I am released like a cannonball from a cannon, exploding into the night.
Resolution.
Exponential expanse.
Foundation.
Squaring the chance.
Alas, in the open.
Through the hollow, a coursing sight is captured.
The world.
Backbone stability.
All of the deception, secrecy. ...
#prose
#humankind
#SelfReflection
#metaphor
#morality
121 reads
6 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
18th Mar 2024 00:35am
18th Mar 2024 00:35am
a deadly serious piece upon two well respected essayists, with a side dish of food ..
charles lamb
was more loved
than hazlitt,
although haslet
tastes better than
spam ..
was more loved
than hazlitt,
although haslet
tastes better than
spam ..
#prose
88 reads
4 Comments
Nizana
Lauryn
Lauryn
Poem Published
9th Mar 2024 11:35am
9th Mar 2024 11:35am
An Erotic Scene
The man’s gaze was like the sunrise, an epiphany shimmering in his eyes. Lauryn looked over his chest, a horizon stretching infinitely, luring her into uncharted realms.
There! She caught sight of the object of her longing. She felt the rise and fall of his breath. She watched transfixed as he became fully formed. His cock waited in the still half-light for any kindness the universe might offer.
Her thoughts went back to childhood and the kisses she’d stolen in the prayer garden while skipping service. Hadn’t God blessed her curiosity or at the very least, blessed the...
There! She caught sight of the object of her longing. She felt the rise and fall of his breath. She watched transfixed as he became fully formed. His cock waited in the still half-light for any kindness the universe might offer.
Her thoughts went back to childhood and the kisses she’d stolen in the prayer garden while skipping service. Hadn’t God blessed her curiosity or at the very least, blessed the...
#love
#sex
#erotic #prose
#erotic #prose
402 reads
1 Comment
Connotation
Poem Published
6th Mar 2024 10:37pm
6th Mar 2024 10:37pm
Yonder
Yonder horizon eclipsed,
By a clouded atmosphere,
And in the eye,
The storm before.
Raining to shape,
In clear view,
Unto nourishment,
Life open.
Earthen vessel,
Peak and valley,
Waterway traversed,
Rooted paths.
Change grounds,
Flows receptive,
Heart inspires,
Blossoms vibrance.
To find the sun,
Matter permeated,
Growing colorfully,
Weathering grey.
Chance creates,
Bearing a mind,
Emotion to prevail,
Metamorphosis.
In time,
Amassing...
By a clouded atmosphere,
And in the eye,
The storm before.
Raining to shape,
In clear view,
Unto nourishment,
Life open.
Earthen vessel,
Peak and valley,
Waterway traversed,
Rooted paths.
Change grounds,
Flows receptive,
Heart inspires,
Blossoms vibrance.
To find the sun,
Matter permeated,
Growing colorfully,
Weathering grey.
Chance creates,
Bearing a mind,
Emotion to prevail,
Metamorphosis.
In time,
Amassing...
#motivational
#inspirational
#prose
#uplifting
#metaphor
120 reads
2 Comments
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