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Sad Prose Poems

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


Ad Infinitum
How sad, to be lost in a world where it is ever dark.
How tragic, to not see art.
To sink, when petals float,
to think, when the...

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© Zeki Majed  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: lost love, love,



WHEEL CHAIR BLUES
its a nursing home
in chair some or alone
its sad
some look mad
been sick
with legs very thick
doctor give ths bad news
its the
WHEEL CHAIR BLUES
...

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Categories: prose, absence,

Premium Member O' That Our Sad And Vain Glories Wouldst Suffice
O' That Our Sad And Vain Glories Wouldst Suffice

O' that our sad and vain glories wouldst suffice
to soothe our nightmare moods, their poisoned queries
angry shadows...

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Categories: art, deep, growth, humanity,

drink my heart
you drink up what pours out of my heart
you get drunk on my sadness, and tear it apart
you take the pain 
singing drunken lullabies in...

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Categories: prose, longing,

ANOTHER UGLY DUCKLING
Hen gave birth to
four ducklings, out of
four eggs. All
 healthy.
Four came out
little ducklings ...
Four beautiful ducklings...
a fifth
I was already on the grass ...
Four normal ducks,
and...

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Categories: prose, allusion, children, fantasy,

On Dreams and Imagination
Something I've long been curious about is the great disparity between our 'waking lives' and the lives we lead whilst dreaming. We all dream--that is...

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Categories: allusion, appreciation, creation, dream,

Premium Member I want to love a bonnie girl
I want to love a bonnie girl


I am dreaming of dear Scotland again,
once my pretty Sheena and I,
we were drunk in love.


We knew wanderlust of...

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Categories: prose, lost love, love, sad,



Is Death The Meaning Of Life
It seems appropriate this Easter Sunday [4/21/19] as I write this to ask THE question humans have asked since we developed our unique-- to the...

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Categories: allusion, angst, atheist, faith,

Faith and Writing
When young
I had
Little faith –

My beliefs
Were like
Burnt toys
Picked out
From ashes –

Or like
A damp light
And sad
Grass.

In college
I began
To write
Poetry
And with
Fingers
Of wisdom
I explored
What I
Professed

And my
Soul
Felt
Like a
Paint truck
Spilled
In...

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© Rick Davis  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prose, religious,

Upon the Death of My Brother
At the end of this past night's dream, I came around the corner and saw into the kitchen, where Wilum was doing the dishes. I...

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Categories: prose, brother, death, funeral, grief,

LONELY STAR SONG
Into dark and lightly dotted night
I stare at these stars, oh so bright
A lonely face, towards an ocean of scintillating stars I gaze
My sight and...

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Categories: prose, cry, depression, sad, sky,

Introspection


Good things always seem to come to a end but when there great they sometimes begin again & my star is shining bright a few...

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Categories: prose, beautiful, beauty, black love,

A POEM FOR MY MOTHER'S DAY

The day I heard you had died I had no idea what to feel
I was not happy, I was not sad, I was not numb
I...

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Categories: prose, 9th grade, childhood, daughter,

Premium Member Russian roulette
Russian roulette
 
Beautiful young woman danced on a stage on the border of Austin Texas,
moving like a beautiful butterfly in the breeze.
She held the attention...

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Categories: prose, dark, irony, suicide, war,

Premium Member AN ILLICIT AFFAIR
It was an illicit affair, you'd think, they wouldn't dare, they believed, if we handle it with care no one would be aware. Bur they...

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Categories: prose, appreciation, betrayal, devotion, encouraging,

Ode to a Dead Black Rat
Black Rat;
        Laying on your stomach in the grass.
Looking so alive by the ant-hill;
    ...

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Categories: prose, allegory, angst, animal, crazy,

Premium Member She wore flowers in her hair

                       She wore...

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Categories: prose, adventure, flower, romantic love,

BAD DAY
some or good
well understood
some days or mad
am sad
I must say
o had a
BAD DAY
...

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Categories: prose, day,

Premium Member I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you, I love you
 
I wanted new wars and adventure. You wanted soft hands in your hands, someone to hold...

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Categories: prose, longing, love, sad love,

Snakes And Mr Baines
“A snake in the grass”. Such a powerful and direct metaphor of treachery, is it not? We strive to avoid such ones believed to be...

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Categories: boy, childhood,


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