Prompt Poems - Poems about Prompt

...Creepy tombstones year-round, but don’t bury me under One. I dwell in the past, and genealogy is my life. I’m Unique (in my own mind anyway) and I really enjoy Reading......Read More

...Dastardly the deviant demon has been depressed and despondent. Despite that, downstairs in his dank dungeon, he decisively decided, to devise a despicable design. Departing from......Read More

... I circle the familiar oak, though no more do I recognize the landscape I search longingly for any semblance of memories cross the expanse Darkness meant to protect erodes, the land cannot h......Read More

...RUACH I am the voice : of conscience cry I am the picture : in inspiration's eye I am the thought : from which we flee I am the truth : few seldom see I am the guide : through this world's maze ......Read More

...Feelings are those oceanic waves, they capture fleeting moments, a thought which might expire, deep breath of ink blue pathos, I wallow in the beneficial sweep, elation at each shoreline prompt,......Read More

...A cobwebbed threshold of her festering wound. The foul rush of shadow and abandonment spoiled just beyond recognition. Embers of a chaotic ritual and venom searing vehemently th......Read More

...It’s pure as fresh snow and as pale as a ghost. It’s the shade on the light spectrum that I loathe the most. A beluga whale, the milky moon and the aftermath of bleach and all my ......Read More

... I’m HOWLING inside clawing the dark walls unseen alone…feeble…scared do you sometimes sense my fear? would you save me ......Read More

...Once feeling envy for your imposing life Lusted after your confidence and your possessions. The greed consumed me until the hunger overtook my natural ......Read More

...Hospitals are designed (a) to make you appreciate your bed at home (b) to prompt many unanswerable questions (c) to facilitate smooth patient care (d) to never complain about your wife’s cooking......Read More

...January…new year, new me. Met you and now I’m happy. We watched the ball drop and kissed at midnight. My February Valentine hearts and flowers because you’re min......Read More

...The teeny weeny arachnid crawled up my dingy wall. Little did he know this would turn into a brawl. Then I grabbed a shoe held it high above my head. And the teeny weeny arachnid ......Read More

...An April fool twelve months out of the year. And it’s been a full calendar year without you in it. Empty spaces take up my planner now. Devoid of you and me and all the ......Read More

...Without solid footing, idealism is a dream From a position of strong sociopolitical reality Words kill idealism without a scheme Idealists deem the short-term triviality. The ideal ......Read More

... *Image of Winter Hare by Pixabay. The Snowshoe Hare The cream esteem my winter coat, a mink nearby agrees, temptation wiles beyond the gloat, a warming gentle breeze. The ju......Read More