Memory Prose Poetry Poems
These Memory Prose Poetry poems are examples of Prose Poetry poems about Memory. These are the best examples of Prose Poetry Memory poems written by international poets.
There Comes an EndingYour faces i see when i close my eyes
Voices still heard in the summer breeze,
Gatherings curtailed by a floating disease,
Poisoned air that...
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Categories:
confusion, feelings, friendship, future,
Moonlight Sonatas and Morning KissesIn the realm of moons and breathless tides,
where promises dance with a serendipitous sonnet of sunrises,
along with morning kisses, unfolds a love story—
a poetic novel...
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Categories:
best friend, blessing, devotion,
Let It Be Written 3
“I thought about the former days, the years of long ago.” Psalms 77:5 NIV
If you saw something beautiful in a people, a place, a thing;
If...
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Categories:
family,
Dia de los MuertosDia de Los Muertos
Day of the Dead
Originated by Aztecs
Celebrated in Mexico and Philippines
Aztecs called it Miccaihuitl
Catholics call it All Saints Day and All Souls Day
I...
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Categories:
travel,
SWEET BREAD FED, THAT LED SWEETEST RECALL, BEYOND FALL#IN THE ELEVENTH MONTH, ON THE ELEVENTH DAY, I WAS BLESSED TO AWAKE AND HONOR "A SPECIAL ANGEL" ON WHAT WOULD HAVE BEEN HER 81st....
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Categories:
angel, appreciation, birthday, celebration,
What Do I SeeWhat do I see when I drive through my old neighborhood?
Not the familiar cookie cutter houses or the elementary school I attended with my friends....
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Categories:
12th grade, childhood, friend,
Relative Time - AOne day when I was sitting by a bubbling brook a nostalgic scene of my childhood time flashed in the visage of my mind. I...
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Categories:
childhood, memory, old, time,
Pasted Nostalgia AI found it behind an old work bench, water stained and curled on the corners, looking as forgotten as an out-of-luck beggar. But like in...
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Categories:
memory,
The Old Child That Is Living In MeThe Old Child That Is Living In Me
When the Time was beautiful and Life clean and meaningful, we were those toddlers to waddle in shallow...
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Categories:
childhood, memory,
Interview Wth a Dying TreeWalking on the forest path on a hot summer day,
I find an old oak tree, dry and dilapidated,
with barks peeling off, roots dislodged from soil.
It...
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Categories:
analogy, life, tree,
My RegretA broken shell, a living hell, and all I'm left with now is my regret.
Better days ahead were a pipedream after our relationship crumbled....
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Categories:
emotions, lost love, memory,
Inferiority Is ComplexShe had a masters degree,
from Trinity Cambridge,
was brokering deals in the city,
with overheard talk re. financial leverage.
Whilst I’d a diploma
from a,
“technical” college.
A photographic...
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Categories:
angst, books, break up,
In Your VoiceI have sat in silence for so long
I feel the sound of my soul
I hear the beat of my heart
I can touch the thoughts
That cascade...
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Categories:
absence, bereavement, change, emotions,
It's When I Think of YouWalking through the city streets late at night,
The rain soaking me to the bone
It's on rainy nights like this
when I think...
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Categories:
memory,
Poemmy leather jacket smelled of undustrial cigarettes, grey music was echoing through my ear drums, and everything was green when i looked at the train's...
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Categories:
poetry, writing, youth,