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Prosaic poem of mine, who dislikes formalities, hence prose heeds with the following

Prosaic poem of mine, who dislikes formalities, hence prose heeds with the following.    
     
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Categories: prosaic, absence, adventure, america, angel,
Form: Free verse

Prosaic Ducks

Pond's water captures 
the morning shadow 

Similar desires teem 
in our heads 

We love strolling along 
the banks of ponds 

Prosaic ducks disfigure 
the green images 

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24 June 2025

Categories: prosaic, emotions, feelings, image, imagery,
Form: Free verse

Existential Philosophy Or Prosaic Reflections of Living

In the choices we make
we determine our destiny :
the way we walk,
the way we step,
by the shoes,
by the clothes that
we wear... we play
the game that determines
the future...

what we conceive,
what we eat,
what we drink,
how much and what
we talk,
what we stay quiet,
what we project,
what we swallowed...
 all is reflected
in our life...

Everything has its value
and weight,
some acts are

Categories: prosaic, allegory, allusion, appreciation, extended
Form: Prose Poetry

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Rather Prosaic

There once was a poet from Passaic*
All his poems were rather prosaic --
   He'd heard it worked nice
   To throw in some spice --
~ 'Twas expired, now his penning's archaic


    
   


*Passaic is a town in the state of New Jersey (USA)

Categories: prosaic, poems, poets,
Form: Limerick

Prosaic Time

In your withered smile
My poems lose rhyme
Words scramble in prosaic time.

Categories: prosaic, loss, poems, simile, time,
Form: Haiku

Prosaic Infatuation

Not going to try harder?
Or is it too hard to try?
Should I play hard to get?
Or with alcohol ply?

I would tell you a story,
If I knew any good.
But perhaps it'd be better
To just know where you stood.

I feel a little ridiculous
Putting down into word
The conflict inside me
Over what has occurred.

But I cannot resist
When your face

Categories: prosaic, desire, dream, friendship, happiness,
Form: Quatrain

A Prosaic Gift

I harvested a small handful
of beautiful dandelions
arranged them in a special way
that their mini-globe candelas
illumined a yellow aura
surrounding the nosegay cluster.
Their subtle, invisible breaths
exhale a perfumed atmosphere
that becomes irresistible.
And she who shall hold this bouquet
is impelled to whiff its essence;
to discover its true purpose;
and accept this prosaic gift
of my undying love for her.

Categories: prosaic, love, nature,
Form: Verse