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Body Prose Poems

These Body Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Body. These are the best examples of Prose Body poems written by international poets.


A deep wooded valley, heavily condensed with enriching moisture, and more importantly, teeming with an assortment of life, of every size, shape, and species. One...

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Categories: beautiful, goodbye, insect, inspiration,

A sacrificial lamb
White daisy's in a wicker basket
graced the tiny metal casket
where his lifeless body now lay..
Family and friends wrought with grief
shook their heads in disbelief
as he...

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Categories: loss, political, violence,

God equals to Happiness
We all want to be Happy
We pray to God for bliss
But where does God truly live
This point we sadly miss

God is not on a distant...

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Categories: god, happiness, inspirational, spiritual,


 I live the expressive
nakedness of your body
of Moon...
Diving without fear
in your sea suit
with excitement...

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Categories: prose, allusion, love, metaphor, poetry,

The Fourth Quarter
The Fourth Quarter

Here in the fourth quarter
When time seems to 
Press the pedal to the
Floor and years rush by
Like birds migrating south
In a rush to...

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Categories: prose, age, appreciation, children, family,

Time has no beginning and no end 
One of the only two things which we can fully depend.
Time isnt timid nor meek
You can't bully a...

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Categories: age, deep, destiny, fate,

Premium Member Walking While Reading
I was walking while reading
because this had been recommended,...

actually more like required reading
while walking,
rather than too much blindly reading
while passively impassively sitting through
Earth-reflective stalking exercises


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Categories: prose, caregiving, earth, environment, health,

you walk into the streets,
women, a constant breeze
is he is to satisfy your lust
or to give birth, 
as your mother does
fragile, weaker they are 

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Categories: prose, abuse, body, change, child

Epiphany of Doom
She was falling into the black hole

Slowly at first, then fast

Arms as black as coal

They were cold and sharp

Pierced her with all the hate they...

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Categories: prose, death, dream,

Premium Member FINE TUNING

For I've not
a jealous
in my


even though
it plays


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Categories: prose, 10th grade, 11th grade,

Divine, O Ganga
The holy and sacred river of India,
Starts its coarse and lumpy journey from the all mighty and staunchest Himalayas. 

Its creation and origin from the...

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Categories: prose, beautiful, blessing, devotion, river,

I’m not good at long goodbyes
As a matter of fact, I’m not good at goodbyes at all
But watching you slowly slip away from me
Is the...

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Categories: prose, eulogy, loss,

I use to stay hungry, would eat a healthy portion of meat. Still I felt incomplete, I was destined to repeat until I heard of...

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Categories: prose, appreciation, beautiful, character, encouraging,


          For reading poetry so much

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Categories: prose, art, metaphor, poetry, wisdom,

Toss And Turn
All Thur the night
Feeling couldn't fight
You were in my head
In my bed 
My body was burning
I was

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Categories: prose, candy,

Epic Prose
Makes me smile to see he's back
In a sentence he embodies a strong spirit, writing is his knack
Counts all syllables, a rose shows in the...

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Categories: prose, feelings, kiss, life,

I lost
She is mighty.
Brave, powerful and one of a kind.
She is every thought that flows my lonely mind.
I, a stone that resides,
deep within her heart.

It is...

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© Zeki Majed  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: 11th grade, love,

It is
This life so beautiful,
crowded yet lonely.

I sit inside my head
with knowledge that it’s me only,
until my end comes slowly
I be here alone.

I sit on top...

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© Zeki Majed  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: appreciation, fear,



      - Junior piece...

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Categories: prose, father son, funny, humorous,

Ascending to Zero
And thus I wake from my 30 month slumber
Fuzzy headed and cotton-mouthed
As pristinely damaged as before my rest
When my Reaper drew our curtains closed

Living life...

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© Derek Chos  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: depression, introspection,