Last Commented Prose Poems (415)

Lost In My DreamsA poem about the uncertainties of dreams...

Softly Falls The RainReflections of a cool summer day in New England...

the Old AgeNonet A nonet is a nine-line poem. In the nonet form, each line contains specific, descending syllable counts. The first line contains nine syllables...

About nothingTo the one I’ll never say goodbyes So many times. I’ve had you in my bed. Not in reality But in my head... I find you sexually attractive So...

MindfulnessOld expression in these parts fo New England. Not quite haiku......but on the same path....

In My MeadowDiscussion about what fears us and how we overcome fear....

SadnessTrying to define, a philosophical stance of eliminating sorrow. But somehow end up in a Theistic view....

ConscienceJust as I ponder on my thoughts I feel uneasy to comprehend For life itself is a struggle People say only the fittest will survive Am I one of the...

Yankee's Challenge -- A Poem Reflecting on Truth and History[ Editorial ] Our world these days is full of disinformation and lies. Words become distorted; actions deceptive, intensions hostile. What do 'we'...

Of Rubber, Men and Machetes 2Who knows might serialize this :)...

Of Rubber, Men and MachetesTapping away in 19th century style...

A Call To PrayerWe should all be so reminded of the "peace and love and stability" we all need to share together, as frequently and regularly, as the bells that ring...

Fairy TalesSigns of the times when written and unfortunately getting worse; thinking of creating freedom within. ....

WarThe war that is surely coming to the world....

Souljust is...

Break FreeHeart aching for the freedom we are losing everyday in the world...

Float AwayLost love, dead marriage, loathing her husband and pretends to love him for that night and drinks herself to sleep until she floats away. Grasping at...

PrivacyLooking for a private moment in a world that is obviously out of control with tracking you!...

FlatIf flat earth is where it’s at And round globes are actually flat Contemplating that and this Upon the heavenly stars we wish Those luminous b...

RaindropsPersonal reflections in the gloom of a rainy day....

The Clock upon the WallThinking about time ticking away for humanity...

Pied Piper RatsWriting on the culmination of the social experimentation that is going horribly wrong....

GOOGLE, Why are you for art thou in our life?A little tongue and cheek rant on the pervasive presence of the controllers, and yes Google is in on it, don't ever think they are not!...

Confronting the NowMy writing expresses experiences from many cultures around the world that I've had the pleasure of working and living among and listening to their his...

So It Will Grow . . .For a relationship to last without losing its glow, as far as I feel and, late in this life, I know ... I need to connect intellectually, emotion...

GrandmaCountry times...

WORDSWORDS...

BLISSBLISS...

Light WithinJust some introspection...

The Last ...Little did I realize ... it was the last hug ... the last kiss ... Whenever I look back, it is something I will still miss ... Though I've become mu...

Longing ...How I long for your skin against mine .. the feel of your roughened fingers that tenderly caress so divine ... How I long for those lips to b...

Summer RainsSometimes we need to be cleansed by the summer rain....

Auguries of Innocence (By William Blake)This poem has always caught my attention, especially the first verse. It certainly makes you think about life and its consequeces. Auguries of Inn...