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Howl Prose Poems

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

A chill runs it's path along her skin
Feeling it start to deepen
A howl it's agony spoken clearly
Hanging her head she moves on wearily
Nature's presence heavy...

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Categories: adventure, beautiful, funny, nature,

every part of my body 
howl for a piece of you 
but all what's turn to me 
is my own echo…


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Categories: prose, missing you,

A Black dog named depression
The Black dog follows me;
Down the dark lanes and pathways of the years;
Over the wide, cold chasms in the night,
With steady, even pace, I am...

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Categories: prose, allusion, animal, anxiety, body,

To Grinder Monkey Smiles
To All Mothers Everywhere
To all mothers
Why do you part your legs
the 21st Centaury
Didn’t you know
That the future is our final station
Where the monkey sits and...

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Categories: prose, age, birth, death, future,

It's easy to beast bump,
not so to let it roam

It's easy to drink,
not so to say dry when you want to know

It's even harder to...

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Categories: prose, animal, howl, i am,

Just A Thought
I groped and stumbled through the years and woke up early morning groggy, hurting.? I peeked out the window and saw the sky bright, sun...

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Categories: prose, life,

Poetry Slam
When I was younger so much younger than today, I used to go to lots of poetry events. There was something called Red Sky that...

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Categories: prose, angst, culture, how i

Moloch in Bangladesh
Have you read The Howl?
I did?
In my MA classes…… I got A-….
I love Allen …. Not physically …
But mentally.
We have a Moloch in Bangladesh…….
It’s BCS……………

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© Jarif Ayon  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prose, abuse, addiction, allusion, anxiety,

This boat is full,
A vessel overflowing.
In darkness people talk.
A child is crying.

I close my eyes,
Lock out the world.
I envision drab gloom
As sunlight on my begging...

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Categories: prose, dark, death, deep, endurance,

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...

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© JG Collins  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prose, art,

The Lone Wolf
Perhaps I could rely on the maps, 
The paved roads and tracks,
But everybody's seen that, in fact..
I take the route unknown, where werewolves roam, 

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© Key V.  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prose, adventure, animal, body, paradise,

A Wolf And A Dove
A white mope of peace,
The dove flew to the East of Greece.
To meet the only one that mattered,
To reconcile whatever had shattered.

She had seen a...

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Categories: prose, bird, break up, care,

Banebury Hall
Accurséd be the refuge of Baneberry Hall,
For those who shelter there,
Where the lingering spirits stalk the night
From depths of great despair;
And the walls they breathe...

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Categories: prose, dark, death, halloween, horror,

Mom, I'm home
I can feel my mother’s thoughts
All these miles away
She needs a pick-me-up
So I get on a big machine
Way too big to be in the sky

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Categories: prose, mom, universe,

I missed you today. 
With an suddenness, a bereft slap across my skin.
When that familiar hair ahead of me on the sidewalk
And it wasn't you.

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Categories: absence, death of a

Meet Me at Night
Meet me under the twilight
As the moon peaks in the sky
And silence falls upon the land

Find me sitting
Gazing at the illuminating beauty
Up above

Join me in...

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Categories: night,

Sandy Hook Elementary Imposter, Fake Father Robbie Parker
* A tale of a charlatan, caught pretending to be a father of a Newton Massacre 
Victim----(feel free to view his hyperbole on Youtube, search...

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Categories: anger, bereavement, father, grief,

On The Range

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Categories: prose,

White Wolf
When dark of night comes to call,
I listen for the Gray Wolf’s howl.
He is calling me to come and run,
cavort and explore till night is...

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Categories: prose, animal, culture, dream,

when i was in England

i received a parcel

in the parcel was a letter

it reads thus 'the bereaved mother'

i torn my self apart and came down...

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Categories: prose, bereavement,