Mum Prose Poems
These Mum Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Mum. These are the best examples of Prose Mum poems written by international poets.
But why did my mother faint?Mangoes, golden and full, their scent~
a whispered promise of mischief.
My fingers sticky, my heart pounding.
My mother’s eyes—wide, unblinking.
“Where did you get these?”
Her voice, a blade...
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prose, allegory, daughter, funny, innocence,
Fractured innocenceThe midnight hour,a lonely road
She walks alone
A ping she hears- it's from her phone:
"Where are you?"Mum asks in a worried tone.
"Almost there",she texts, moving fast,
Not...
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death, horror, murder,
Grocery shopping with mum
It's always Aldi on a Sunday afternoon. You're always waiting with your shopping bags in hand, slowly trudging along with your walking stick. ...
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mother son, mothers day,
Why wineso many gallons of it, of highest quality,
smooth but potent: where did it come from?
the servants who filled the jars with water
have the clue, but...
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wine,
Jacqueline TrestrailOn this day 40 years ago in 1978 my mother, Jacqueline Anne Trestrail, left this world after a relatively short battle with cancer - she...
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mother, tribute,
Most Challenging Course In the WorldMost challenging course in the World,
What come in my mind is to open the university which will teach more about understanding women,
But I...
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anger, depression, humanity, life,
Three Phases of My Life Episode OneI ate thru the pages of my own book,
Whose title is experience and held three chapters.
By phaze one I saw life was fun & everyone...
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prose, absence, adventure, age, bereavement,
Hospital VisitorShe whispered in my ear of neon lights,
my mother,celebrated actress,
waning star in sick bay,
zany bird nest hairstyle on display,
lock and tress erect,
skin-fold ripple eggshell...
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prose, creation, deep, emotions, engagement,
Any Friday At 6-30 Pm Prose-PoemI'm playing seafaring games on the marble table,
sketching between the blue striations of the stone,
a slab that resembles an ocean to my young mind.
I...
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prose, poetry,
Right Hand TwistRight Hand Twist
With a twisted sexuality like that
Anything was possible
Especially when you were called Zenky
And were from Oldham
The most deprived town in England
But that doesn’t...
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prose, parody, poverty, satire, urban,
The 80s Green ViewThe 80s Green View
The natural landscape was vast and green
I could see it from the front windows of our house
And further still to the distant...
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prose, memory, remember, teenage,
Time's Up JetHow often the old dog had heard that said, at the end of a good walk? ‘ OK we’ve had fun now it’s time...
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dog, fantasy,
My Growing UpTitle: My growing up (episode one)
I was born to a native parents
I guess my mum was a woman of substance
Papa is so good
I...
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prose, africa, art, growth,
Talk Therapy As Fulcrum To Leverage Psychological IllsOh...and hello
to you, some hours past, I
returned from counseling,
(hence this boy yent -
albeit beastie boy
...
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prose, atheist, december, desire, health,
My Prayermy prayer : Dear Father who sent His Son to save this world , please , if my...
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angel, bible, brother, cat,