Why should we start to command our souls just as David once didAccording to John Burnett, our souls are controlled by our sinful fleshly desires.
Left to their own devices they are double-minded and filled with doubt and dis-
couragement. Therefore, we need to follow David's excellent example, and let
him both teach and instruct us how to speak to and command our own souls.
In order for them they to...
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Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose Poetry
Our Good night and Good evening prayersBut know that the LORD has
set apart for Himself him
who is godly;
The LORD will hear when I call
to Him.
Be angry, and do not sin.
Mediate within your heart on
your bed, and be still. Selah
Offer the the sacrifices
of righteousness,
And put your trust in the
LORD.
There are many who say,
"Who will show us any good?"
LORD lift up the light...
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Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose Poetry
Come now and hear the words of the LORDI WILL, Praise You. O LORD, with
my whole heart;
I will tell of all Your
marvelous works.
I will be glad and rejoice in You;
I will sing praises to Your
name, O Most High.
Ps 9:1-2
HEAR my prayer, O LORD,
And let my cry come to You
Do not hide Your face from
me in the day of my trouble;
Incline Your ear to...
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Categories:
10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Prose Poetry
Poiema Too
I just caught a glimpse of you walking on past
I then caught a glimpse of you glimpsing me
But you didn’t see me glimpsing you too
My gosh you are one fine young woman
You stirred up the feelings
I haven’t felt like this in a while
But it made me smile
Unrequited love is a lonely place
But I...
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Categories:
crush, desire, inspirational love,
Form: Prose Poetry
Mujhsa Pareshan AadmiBehad manhoos sa aur aam aadmi
Kabhi dekha hai mujhsa pareshan aadmi?
Jeene ki chaah liye zindagi se haara jo,
Zindagi ke falsafe se anjaan aadmi.
Ishq ko kahe Khuda, ishq mein haara hua,
Ishq mein jo ho gaya nakaam aadmi.
Jiske chaaron or tha shor bas bheed ka,
Ab reh gaya wo khaali sa makaan aadmi.
Auron ki zaruraton mein ho gaya...
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Categories:
cry, depression, hurt,
Form: Prose Poetry
More About This Poemin the form of the readymade, now occupies a place in the void, you look at the size of this dewdrop & remember Andy Warhol, who was the first to begin this session in Tate Britain...
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Categories:
12th grade, adventure, allusion,
Form: Prose Poetry
I AM
I am verb! Created by the divine breath,
coming from primitive events...
Essence of ethereal circumstances,
Plasma of thickening, voids
Of invisible cosmic mysteries,
juice of amalgamated conceptions!
Succinct metamorphosis of balance.
In my primitive molecule, the genesis
the core of physical-chemical reactions...
It is from the axis of me that magically spring,
The health of...
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Categories:
allusion, extended metaphor, fantasy,
Form: Prose Poetry
KL Cool Cat Rahul and Panto Pant
Rat a tat tat..from the off…doff my hat to that.. rare..great hair and flair pair…the cool cat and crazy cat..
Teasing twang…of the Pant and anti Pant thang..the genesis of a genius nemesis it brang..tomfoolery along with duelery schoolery.. pleasing tang of yin and yang..
Whole shebang rang of..sublime Pantomime..our hearts sang…pangs for the young gun in...
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Categories:
sports,
Form: Prose Poetry
Jofra vs Burmrah the crown jewel duelIs there any other sort of sport.. that can hold a candle to having to handle
Getting caught in the ripsnort onslaught scandal…as speedsters hold court
Fraught as they face a serious deleterious imperious express pace ace
At their sleek peak..unique freaks..bombastic..iconoclastic mercenaries
Havoc to wreak on adversaries.. and their own physique..
So as we’ve read..will the King of swing..zing...
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Categories:
sports,
Form: Prose Poetry
Tale of Two Cities and Two CaptainsWell what the Dickens is going on?
My choice as the greatest scribe and voice of our tribe
Charles not himself a cricketing man but definitely a fan
Twas…the tale of two skippers and two cities
Both burdened by the weight of Great
Expectations from both nations
Cometh the hour cometh the Shubman
Cooing classical looks…wooing crannies and nooks
Eschewed the media...
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Categories:
sports,
Form: Prose Poetry
ENIGMA
Space is positioned
above all between what we feel,
and what we see...
The universe flourishes,
between the void and the invisible...
And it forms independently
in the same way it has always been...
I fear that man will destroy
what he finds here,
before knowing what is there...!...
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Categories:
allusion, appreciation, extended metaphor,
Form: Prose Poetry
A Fishy TaleI spoke to the sea,
a calm breath
though a gale raged
inside of me – both my
sails shredded, I begged
for mercy:
“Thou art the greatest world current,
what brag would be a wretched notch
like me!? Devourer of coasts!
Reshaper of vast continents! Bane
of man’s mightiest fleets! Countless
formidable have foolishly challenged thee, and now
lie silent in your crushing...
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Categories:
cute, fantasy, fishing, grandfather,
Form: Prose Poetry
A Lonesome CatharsisHe never questioned the weight behind his eyes until the day he finally woke up. For as long as he could remember, the mud had been a part of him. A thick, caked crust beneath his skin that hardened with each passing year. He believed everyone carried the same layer, worn like a second skin,...
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Categories:
change, emotions, identity, loneliness,
Form: Prose Poetry
My Share to Make a DifferenceJubilant soul hopes above firmament
vibrant faith soars midst trials
radiant heart reverberates
melody of hymns, serenely triumphant
to silence chaotic angst
while exalting God Who makes life wondrous
as love-conquered human nature
fulfills functional share that leaves
impactful difference...
yon grave....
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Categories:
blessing, christian, faith, god,
Form: Prose Poetry
Oopsie PoopsieMy puppy pooed on my nasty neighbor's lawn
My neighbor barked at me because of it
Of course, I picked up the poop with a baggie
But my neighbor just kept on barking
I totally understand that accidents do happen
Oops...I accidentally left the baggie on her porch!...
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Categories:
humorous,
Form: Prose Poetry
Specific Types of Prose Poetry Poems
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