Old Prose Poems
These Old Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Old. These are the best examples of Prose Old poems written by international poets.
STARS and ANGELS Categories: prose, friendship love,
Stars and Angels
How do they differ?
Stars shine and sometimes dim.
Thats when angels come in.
Angels lift the stars back up.
Their wing span engulfs
All the stray...
He is a Runner Categories: prose, school, teacher,
He is a runner. I used to be too
Which is why I do not wear heels
Or even slippery sandals to school.
I am in tennis shoes...
Crumbs Witch Sleeps Soundly Categories: prose, 6th grade, 7th grade,
Deep inside a witch’s cave resides an old-school witch.
Crumbs Witch despises the sniveling excuse for Halloween
Humans present on the Thirty-first of October month.
She prefers genuine...
Time Categories: life,
Time just flew by so very fast
I just blinked and now a quarter of my life is gone
I blinked again and oh boy now it...
And when I turn behind Categories: prose, dad, emotions, father, mother
And when I turn behind
I am always down by what I find.
Some important papers of my father,
Which now he don't even remember,
Some photos preserved by...
Time's up Jet Categories: dog, fantasy,
How often the old dog had heard that said, at the end of a good walk? ‘ OK we’ve had fun now it’s time...
LOVE DON'T HAVE AGE Categories: prose, adventure, blessing,
baby your young am old
real love is gold
and its bold
never will fade
lets come together
be with each other forever
LOVE DON'T HAVE A AGE
the nail Categories: prose, sad,
It's only when you listen
and your words come to a full stop
the town unravels it's beating heart
echoing down the narrow pop marked streets
A Boy In Heat Categories: prose, confusion, desire, feelings, sexy,
Young Boy in Heat
I remember when I was a kid
Maybe twelve or thirteen years old
Just on the edge of pubescence and
Becoming aware of my own...
CHECK ON MOTHER Categories: prose, adventure, angel,
be ware show care
itho she old
she is stiill gold
weather boiling pot
very very hot
if she is alone home
or in rome
sheis like is like no others
The Fourth Quarter Categories: prose, age, appreciation, children, family,
The Fourth Quarter
Here in the fourth quarter
When time seems to
Press the pedal to the
Floor and years rush by
Like birds migrating south
In a rush to...
SITTING INSIDE Categories: prose, adventure, desire,
its very hot
i sweat a lot
and old too
this what i
tho am in some pain
hoping it will rain
to stay cool
and eat cold...
THE DEVIL TRAP Categories: prose, abuse, adventure,
gos in control
tho the devil is bold
young or old
or let your mind lapp
stay stronly wrap
we'll caught ih the
Where are Your Guns Categories: america, humorous,
Where are your holsters?
I don’t have any.
Where do you keep your guns?
I don’t have any.
What is wrong with you?
Lots of things.
He gives me a smirk.
Perhaps it is a one-way track Categories: prose, forgiveness,
She was wearing a red saree. She was wearing her mother’s ornaments. She has a simple, ordinary face, but her eyes were like a tranquil...
The Old Jalopys Miraculous Drive Categories: adventure, appreciation, car, imagery,
I remember that ‘69’ Chevrolet
dark green and with the spit
of a combat soldier;
a mean green, power machine.
My Great Uncle bought it new,
his pride and joy...
A Star And My Friend 'Yank' Categories: prose, childhood, dream, friendship,
When very young, I had a very close friend name "Yank". ...
Whether By The Sun Of Day Or The Moon Of Night: Justice Waits Categories: prose, 12th grade, america, analogy,
In the distance, the fading sun
bade adieu and slipped
behind the golden horizon;
IN THE BEEHIVE OF STRUGGLE Categories: prose, abuse, allegory, analogy, black
Freedom, like truth, is far from being
a virgin; abused, raped, polluted and left
to whither, die and decay. But these two sisters
ape the wind, water, and...
On The Evolution Of Justice Categories: prose, allegory, analogy, black african
If only old justice could be as death
in the daily lives we live.
Pity, her evolution remains
a punctuated checkmate delusion
and her close kin, liberty,
a symbiotic partner—both...