Lost Prose Poems
These Lost Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Lost. These are the best examples of Prose Lost poems written by international poets.
My Favourite Refuge Categories: prose, recovery from,
Facing three tall coconut trees
There was a dark corner outside the house
Sitting wherein I could cry out my heart,
Wipe dry my tears and...
Blackbird in September Categories: prose, bird, dream, identity, loss,
In dream lone blackbird sits on telephone line,
pleading, what more do I have to give.
Wing once beat out a metronome in time..
leaving thoughts lost...
THE WAILING CRY OF MAMA AFRICA Categories: prose, 1st grade, abortion, africa,
THE WAILING CRY OF MAMA AFRICA.
Who shall I tell this story
Who will heal this...
NO TO XENOPHOBIA II Categories: prose, africa, anger, discrimination, judgement,
THE REPLY FROM THE PRESENT TO THE PAST
(NO TO XENOPHOBIA II)
ONE AND ONLY Categories: prose, beautiful, happiness, inspiration, longing,
A soul is not meant to live alone
And a heart is not meant to be lonely
A dream sometimes has a message
With a hope to believe...
Seasonal Fashion Tips Categories: clothes, seasons,
Not a poem but, I believe, an invaluable fashion guide
for all those style-challenged among you.
I'm in a most generous, fiddle-playing, all-dancing,
skip-to-my-lou, kinda mood.
So don't even...
IF WE WERE RAIN Categories: prose, allusion, analogy, metaphor, poetry,
If we rained,
it would be different rain...
It would be rain
being rain neither
we would wet the lands
from others, or we would
If Your Name is Shell and If Categories: prose, friendship, memory, nostalgia,
“If you are too shy, too scared, too timid,
Then you may have some trouble with this task,” the commander said.
Shell and I smiled at each...
Blinded by rage Categories: abuse, betrayal, dark, depression,
I'm blinded by rage concealed by darkness
as I pray, the darkness hides my darkest delay
Your still on top of me and I can't breathe
Silence for Whispers Categories: sorrow,
traded SILENCE for WHISPERS to fear not my fate-
subdued in a room with walls mirrored, slanted
just enough for me to peek at ALL my FLAWS;
Crib Play in the Morning Categories: prose, baby,
The curious eighteen-month-old decided to try
To enjoy his crib, and play with his jeep one morning.
His mother slept in until nine o’clock,
But woke with...
Flood Baby Categories: prose, baby, children, dad, house,
My youngest sister was born in December 1955,
a month before the January floods.
The local river flooded the sheep station
where Dad worked, so many sheep were...
FREE ME Categories: bird, depression, desire, feelings,
When my dreams fly away ,
to the shores of the fathomless;
How much was my pain culpable?
To those ,
Who just knew I prevailed.
And never lived,
LATE NIGHT PROSE Categories: prose, love,
Late Night Prose
Diary is speaking
Her late night wine
Her ladened chimes
Laced in rhymes
Of passion dear
Her beating heart
Her journey within
Hell's Hospitality Categories: prose, africa, anger, corruption, culture,
The sun cries for us, its heat fades away
snowflakes sprinkle round its orbit, yet go unmelted
it feels like evening, but its yet noon
time never changes...
The Unsaid Categories: prose, change,
I heard him call out my name,
It was the invite to join him in the search
Of the lone parable devoid of title and form;
A Strange Interlude Categories: prose, stress,
Laughter swept out of my room
There were people known to me
Gathered to celebrate my awakening
And they all thought it was drollery
A waste of their valued...
THE SUMMER OF GOODBYE Categories: prose, allusion, lost love, metaphor,
egg of memory Categories: prose, memory,
those worlds are lost to me now,
once achingly close,
like yesterday's rain,
but, will I see you then,
in this egg of memory,
cracked open with a sigh,
Born Categories: heartbreak, lonely, longing, lost,
Breathing on a shore, nearly drowned
I rise to see my soul I’ve found.
There is nothing more divine, profound,
than love lost, trapping you to the ground.