Chocolate Prose Poems
These Chocolate Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Chocolate. These are the best examples of Prose Chocolate poems written by international poets.
Time Categories: age, deep, destiny, fate,
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...
LET'S LOVE Categories: prose, creation, funny, humorous, metaphor,
My sweetheart said to me: let's fantasize, let's make sweet love ... Let's escape...
Seven Things Categories: nostalgia,
I must think fast. My house is on fire and I'll have 16 minutes at the most
to decide what I will save!
For sure, I will...
Chocolate Categories: prose, imagery, write,
A tiny smear
as wrapper opens
down the drain
dark as thunder
smooth as glass
slides down throat
with velvet delight
The Day The Toddlers Danced Categories: prose, cute, dance, fantasy, fun,
On Wednesday last week the moon and the sun in a sunshiny space,
Decided to switch places. The moon would stay in the sun’s usual place
How Sweet It Is Categories: prose, candy, childhood,
Once upon a time, I saw a Candy List of more than forty types of candy. And would you believe that people were actually...
The Whirlwind - Collaboration with Caren Krutsinger Categories: love, romance,
I was completely, utterly, totally completely in love.
We met last Thursday, our eyes melted into each other’s souls before we spoke.
Together we were beyond sensual,...
4th Of July Categories: love,
Today was my dad’s birthday.
I do not hate this day.
He loved this day.
So,I do not hate it?
I put out flags,for him.
I am unsure why my...
RENT THEME Categories: blessing, books, chocolate, earth,
If thats that then what's this?
If it's guilt trip,
I don't have time for it,
If it's fake bliss,
why can't I return even to miss?
If that's that,
My Dad In Quotes Categories: appreciation, bereavement, blessing, childhood,
When playtime was over my tiny hands tediously picked up Tyco toys, a fistful of three at a time. "Atta girl," my dad would encourage....
Wakanda Categories: abuse, africa, america, betrayal,
naw America! Armed with a cellphone or a knock off CD
License to carry…
Don’t shoot just showing you my ID
"He's got a gun…"
22 shots fired both...
Five Forty-Three A M Categories: prose, 10th grade, 11th grade,
It was a crappy, wet, rainy dog-hiding drizzly morning.
Anthony woke up in a bad mood, with a sore throat, that got worse...
Grandfather clocks and dark furniture Categories: dream,
And dark furniture.
Grandfather clocks and dark furniture.
A big wood fire with stone surround.
Wooden floors that creek when you walk.
And animal skins for rugs with...
TANGLEWOOD AS THERAPY Categories: prose, anti bullying, appreciation, depression,
TANGLEWOOD AS THERAPY
Tanglewood untangled me, took my breath away
each moment of Sibelius, Mahler, Rachmaninoff
sweet violins, trumpets,...
I cannot believe lies of beauty in a goth girl eyes Categories: beauty, boyfriend, chocolate, cinderella,
I am dreaming of a person that I will meet, one day,
maybe on morning Wednesday before the afternoon,
it is when I love to dream of...
Valentines Week Categories: prose, chocolate, cute love, i
The memorable day of thine
It's a lovely day of Valentine
Feb. Seven is the heaven's day
& lovers celebrate it as 'Rose Day'
Feb. Eight is the expression's...
Follow Me, Sandman's Guilt Categories: prose, dream, nature, self,
An afternoon that slings rocks and arrows
alight as the sun,
cast behind the fire-eater’s enchantress.
They only taste pain during chocolate evenings,
Nor'easter Categories: prose, art,
It slips in at night. Stealthy and low at first.
A few flakes pick up speed as the first low howl can be heard.
Wind howls against...
The Crush Categories: chocolate, crush, emo, feelings,
Atop an inverted pyramid
A seismic shift in brain chemistry takes place
Channelling all mojo into a spiralling funnel
Bottom of it a mirage of an alluring treat
Hate for you Categories: prose, heartbreak,
Was thinking to move ahead
buT every time you come in my memories to take me back
back to the same era, of golden moments...