Silver Prose Poems
These Silver Prose poems are examples of Prose poems about Silver. These are the best examples of Prose Silver poems written by international poets.
Living your Memories Categories: prose, africa, memory, senses,
It is the simple things of life
that I remember the most.
The unique smell of Africa
pungent with spices and scents
so exotic they flood your nostrils.
Judas How Could You Categories: betrayal, death, god, heaven,
Judas, how could you betray the Son of Man with a kiss for thirty pieces of silver? Judas, how could you not see that you...
Silver Linings Categories: prose, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Look for the silver lining in everything you see,
Not all things are as they seem to be.
Abuse lurks behind poverty, frowns, money, and smiles.
BEFORE THEY SILENCE MY VOICE Categories: prose, black african american, bullying,
Before they silence my voice
Under jackboots and bone crushing dogs
I must set fort before dusk
As I am shielded
By his gore
And crafted like Daniel
CLASSIFIED PART THREE Categories: science fiction,
The photograph that Tim had shown me a few hours earlier certainly did not do it justice.
From what I could see it was a large...
the unknown junkie Categories: prose, allegory, london,
this isn't about London
with its etch-o-sketch shapes
this isn’t about the city
with its razor sharp lines
this isn't about Blake’s
groaning under the weight
of its financial institutions
Love Came Searching Categories: christian, god, life, love,
Man is mortal, a mere worm,
A mist that appears quickly then vanish.
Like a flower that flourishes,
And very soon its beauty withers,
Then its place remembers it...
NDIDI Categories: pride,
NDIDI (PATIENCE IS GOLDEN)
"Whatever my old man says."
I saw the wise, bald, old man
In his thatched mud hut
Loin cloth knotted
Around his shoulders
Educated Nonsense Categories: prose, angst, conflict, confusion, crazy,
(For the Lack of anything else to call it)
Educated Nonsense ...
Comes the Night Categories: prose, poetry, write,
An azure sky is being defeated
by a shadow world where
a persistent half-moon is already
making its way up the silken expanses
Awash in Glory Categories: prose, nature, winter,
Pristine glory washes clean the earth
with crystals white and pure and sparkling
Gone is the marring dirt and trash, hidden
by blankets woven with silver thread
Hard-Boiled Goose Eggs Categories: prose, analogy, imagery, magic,
Direct me to the One selling magic beans-
my few remaining coins burn pocket holes
(and this is my last good pair of trousers)
nothing else worked, nor...
At the Great Museum Categories: appreciation, beauty, earth, earth
I swept away the cobwebs,
from my still dreaming mind.
Chugging a cup of obsidian caffeine,
I watched Brother Sun’s climb;
Shadow of Mirror Categories: prose, angel, beautiful, deep, image,
A countenance of shining silver..
was a cheerful lucent mirror.
Sparkled on the cheeks ..
droplets of woe and tear.
The grief of grimace flushed..
the glitter was all disappear...
Everlasting Happiness Categories: arabic, baptism, birth, blessing,
very funny thing came to my mind... meeting after the Saviours Great comeback ,hugging Him and hug all the people beginning from Adam and Eve...
Nightingale - Part II Categories: prose, fantasy,
His sleep was tormented,
each sound he heard playing upon his dreams,
until the sweet notes he remembered
floated into his ears like the gentleness of down.
Icebergs Categories: prose, friendship, vacation,
I had words for you after the meeting last night, but you were gone before we connected. Please receive these 'fitly spoken words' that are...
A Beleauged of Their Own Categories: prose, baseball, political, satire, word
A tale of two twins ...
Kit: That sure was a mean swing, Dottie. You knocked it out of the park. You’re the Sultana of Swat. I...
Tomorrow Categories: prose, allusion, birth, god,
Poet: Ken Jordan
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
Tomorrow’s dawn is flameless
It’s a silhouette, camouflaged
by an oasis of stars...
Oxygenated Organisms Categories: prose, appreciation, body, earth, ocean,
The evolution of humans is that
we went from simple cell
organisms to plastics.
All this fakeness makes me
want to embrace realness.
Blemishes and weight gain,