Mystery Prose Poems

Well, here I am again… at my crossroads
I can tell they are mine
The marker I.D. reads “Between a rock and a hard place”

“What a shameful...

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"Repent for the kingdom of heaven is at  hand," John the Baptist 
Mathew 3:2.

As soon as Jesus was baptized [by John the Baptist], he...

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“I’m reluctant to share my secret, but being we are the closest of friends, I will share my secret with you. But before I do...

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A young warlock was sent to a kingdom to live with the court physician. The court physician was meant to guide him in the art...

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In a world spun from the threads of reality and dreams, there exists a girl. Not just any girl, mind you, but a girl who...

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A Thought stands alone; waiting, cold, and shivering.
Yay, succor from a Scribe, who against the slaughter of the innocent, and whose own thoughts are fair,...

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Let me be Frank.

I pulled up to the Stork Club in a bright Red Coupe Deville. I must admit I felt a bit of pride...

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Do words
whether spoken or written
have the power
the beauty
the enchantment
the mystery
to convey meaning 
to evoke emotion
to paint pictures
to uplift 
to crush
to bring joy 
to cause pain
to...

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When I take the time to contemplate 
this awareness that is me
I marvel at the mystery 
that makes this statement true  
“I am simultaneously
both...

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I am quite taken with the sultriness from the 
Coltrane grove sending hints of cedar down 
my spine as I enters the room arousing the...

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Reflections Laugh At Our Blindness

She cool love's great fever
In with shades of true hope

What slides with whisperings
From the quiet edge of dreams

Therein she seeks to...

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I see you standing there shivering and forcing a smile. I see you standing there looking at me for a while. I wasn’t sure that...

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One evening, a male mortician died inside the funeral parlor that he owns.  The parlor has been operating for ten years inside a big...

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My work took me one winter to a small sea-side town where I lodged 
myself in a high up apartment with a window opening on...

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Frosty Nights, Warm Hearts: The Allure of Four Cafes in the North

The night was frigid and desolate as I stood by the window of my...

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