Most Commented Prose Poems (415)

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

AstronomyAs the moon Breaks through the cloudy skys, bringing ghostly shapes around our eyes, as the warmth of this summer nights breeze rustles gently th...

Let's rideglimpse of prose, reckon there's a story in there. If you've ever ridden a motorcycle you will know.....

ReposeOh how its left me My jingle-jangled poetry How it’s run its tired course Words that drove me with such pulsating force Cruelly left the words I...

MERRY CHRISTMASMerry Christmas everyone, And I hope you take the time, To contact someone lonely, To say, "you're on my mind". It doesn't take much planning,...

TurkeyCelebrating the Thanksgiving holiday by deboning a turkey today. It is the only time I buy a real turkey. The rest of the year I just buy it in a pa...

acquiesceA bumper sticker reads: Don’t believe everything you Think. Gradually we come to know who and what holds the cards in this game... First of all, sh...

I love you firstI love you first tell how much you feels and big in your heart...

At the CrossroadsThis is a poem of the turmoil that every human being faces. Many subconsciously face these feelings, and drown their guilt and pain through intoxicati...

A Poet's PonderingsIt was a lovely day when I wrote this. I had just read an article about weather modification and was wondering how in the world man could convince him...

River sidethis poem is a hope of ray for young prople...

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

the last job"when I buried hate and then forgave a poem grew around the grave" The old man appeared surly, because he WAS surly. He spent the latter pa...

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

It’s lovely to see you againHow time passes quickly by No more than a blink of an eye Is this really where we meet Among so many strangers as we share a seat It’s been...

Upstate NY college towna termpaper...

France.. bleu, blanc... rouge sang..Impression du moment... sur l'état de la France... et ce qui s'y passe.. et pourquoi... ?? Little report of current situation.. about what is happe...

STOLEN FRUITS...What is this life if full of care we have no time to make love and relax... No time to find a room for love Be in comfort of bed and the usual...

If I could change the worldI wrote this poem because it is really how I feel. I want peace, harmony and prosperity for everyone and I feel that is selfishness and greed were eli...

~You’ll never know~I may be lonely alone all the time I may be crying myself to sleep at night I may be thinking of you wherever I go But if this is true you’ll never...

Inspired...You are the stars in the sky of my darkest nights During the day you are my sunlight You are the clouds in the heavens, the face in the moon You ar...

BurrA single snowflake drifts to the ground As a Robin sings her melody She wraps her feathered arms around Her fledglings nesting in a tree A rabbi...

**_**Better To Give Without Promising ... What To Promise Without Holding ......

Remember Your OriginsWhat does it truly mean to be human?...

Waiting.......This poem means I dream not for Mr. Right, just someone to share our lives with and find some happiness for the both of us; thats not to much to ask s...

SOMEONE TO SHARE...Happiness through togetherness Fulfillment in your life Whether it be a companion Best friend, husband or wife Having someone special To share...

~FREE~There are no boundaries regardless of your economical or physical conditions. Only your mental condition can prevent you from achieving your goals....

The promise…I broke a promise to my heart. It would not open again. I promised it would be safe for I would not let anyone in. I told it we would stay alone and...

Whisper...As you whisper in my ear, memories of passions past appear I feel your breath as it warms my soul, gentle caresses so sensuous and bold You say “I l...

Good Morning My Love...Good Morning My Love. How shall we start the day? Let us begin in our usual way. A quick little kiss, a brush of the thighs. A sensuous snugg...

SOLACE FOR SOULSNothing to "tell" about this poem...Good people do not "kiss & tell"...

LIMITLESS POSSIBILITIES.....I'd encourage all nice warm and loving people to comment on Is sex is sacred..Is lust a wonderful...are we open to infinite divinity of union...Is s...

SometimesSometimes Sometimes when I wake up Sometimes when I get up I can feel alive. Some days Some days I can see things Some days I can think...