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Poem Details | by
SKAT A |
Categories:
beautiful, beauty, celebration, eulogy, faith, farewell, grave,
-Eden's Ending Eulogy-
Proceed here today, Eden's Ending Eulogy
Gentle gracious her garden, the guidance
I can't recall what was with the warm, sincere smile, and sunrise
Lost at ease and clarity.......I Sleep!
Forever In Peace, this dark, damp den, coffin will do
at last, a parting powerful, reunion and resting resort
Amen
~SKAT~
Poem Details | by
Line Gauthier |
Categories:
death, evil, grief, heartbroken, lost love, wedding, winter,
whimsical windswept whiteness
wedding weekend wanderlust
willowy wonderland waltz
wrongfully weathered woe
wintry wishful whispers
wrestling woodland wintertide
welcome waxen wallflower
weeping wheezy widow
whimpering wholeheartedly
wrangling worthless worries
wanton wretched wrongdoing
wedged within wickedness
posted on October 23, 2018
Poem Details | by
A Dear Heart |
Categories:
death,
Oh, DEATH, you have visited my beloved and I have HATED your final grasp.
I have stood silently at a bedside holding a hand, waiting for death,
Are you an angel, I was asked, yes I whisper, and then the final breath.
In dreams, dear departed drift, dip, disturbing dust of distant doors.
_______________________
December 17, 2015
Anagram, Couplet, Alliteration
For the contest, 4 lines, sponsor, Silent One
Second Place
Poem Details | by
Stefan Hillyman |
Categories:
beautiful, celebration, death, future, hip hop, words,
Draped and locked like a curtain in Guantanamo
I use my words to peel scalps like Geronimo
Just like a teen girl my mouth has a heavy flow
If arousal luminesces then I'll make you glow
They're calling me a villain cuz I steal girls like Bowser
Wowzer, think I just filled my trousers
Though unlike the lizard I don't lose them to Italians
Cuz after one night girls confuse me for a stallion
Heart of obsidian inlaid with gold
A tongue of adamantium that stays so cold
My life is a story that's never been told
And I'm hoping that the credits roll before I get old
Poem Details | by
Silent One |
Categories:
angst, death, death of a friend, deep,
Petrichor petals
float with departing zephyrs,
misplacing misunderstood messages,
whose true meanings are misinterpreted.
Mislaid memories
reflect on picture perfect puddles,
mentally memorising mistakes,
leaving behind a legacy of regret.
Painful passages
monopolise melancholic mind,
bittersweet swansong symphonies,
seduce soulful spirit into a sabbatical.
Pessimistic penitence
engraves on blank expression,
depicting disease, drifting to death,
nauseating numbness perpetually laments.
Silent One
Simple Musings
26 January 2018
Poem Details | by
Pigeon Tart |
Categories:
bird, death, image,
Fierce
Falcon
Fortitude
Fields
Feathered
Flurries
Tautogram Poems Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Eve Roper
Poem Details | by
Ninette Carey |
Categories:
adventure, betrayal, death of a friend,
As I walked among the Bonsai Trees
Feeling no physical attraction at all
Figuring I had come this far
Why not
Give you a chance to be a 'WE'
I put my arm in yours
It felt ok
I was real
And I believed you were like Me...
Little did I know
How dark our walk would be
Many twists and turns
Keeping pace
Keeping face
Me not seeing a trace....
No mercy in your heart
Just greed on your part........
Poem Details | by
john ngugi |
Categories:
heartbroken,
That great feeling for you,
Seemed strange to hold'
Heart gripped with love'
Love that hurts like death'
Though death induces sorrow'
Your love gave me grief'
Grief so hard to fade'
Grief so hard to bear'
Love torn my heart away'
Torn away in shreds'
And still you careless'
Caressed by your second match'
Is death upon me?
Do you really care
Yes I cared for you
And that care to die refusing'
May who still know
The graves in my heart..
You the first to visit?
The first to be buried....
Long forgotten not,
Call my name and will listen'
Funny when you are gone,
The heart loves you more,
Is love and death related?
Poem Details | by
Mark J. Halliday |
Categories:
confusion, death, fear, scary, science fiction,
Nature's gone insane;
Cannibal cadavers creep.
Zombie apocalypse...
Poem Details | by
stephanie hanvey |
Categories:
boyfriend, confusion, death, dedication, depression, devotion, farewell, forgiveness, girlfriend, goodbye, grief, hope, journey, life, lonely, loss, lost, lost love, love, marriage, passion, recovery from..., relationship, romance, sorrow, sorry, stress, suicide, sympathy, wife, love,
My love I can not find you anywhere,
I feel like I lost my soul somewhere,
because you are my soulmate,
and us being apart can not be fate.
You did not leave because you wanted to,
It just was just something you had to do.
I was not right, All I wanted to do was fight,
and knowing you was the love of my life,
yet I would not make you my wife.
I know that's what you really wanted
and now I am feeling haunted,
by the things I should have done,
and you being the only one
I ever loved and will love forever, if it was'nt for me we will still be together.
But you are gone
and I can not go on,
so I must say good-bye, I'm leaving myself to die.
Poem Details | by
Rick Rick |
Categories:
best friend, blue, death, friendship, war,
army, bunking buds
good days, drowning deep before my eyes
never to sleep a sleepless night again
God resting every sobbing soul,
His head up high,
like a horseshoe hanging low,
I remain, lucky!
falling wounds, under my dearest darkest days
no where to go and hide
Death will find me soon,
Poem Details | by
Jessica Goldstone |
Categories:
loss, social, sympathy, riddle,
She tells me,
Of the belt of hunger that clings to her waist,
Of how it's only ever loosened by rampaging and rummaging through waste.
She tells me,
How her journey through payments, predicaments and pavements make her tire,
How her cracked feet and wracked heart are passed by Tyre after Tyre.
She tells me,
About the intricate diagnoses and prognoses that riddle her every fiber, vessel and vein,
About the cardboard pleas and pleads that have all been in vain.
She tells me,
That this is the existence her weeping womb has bred,
That her hope for her successors is that they may succeed her in the fight for bread.
She tells me,
Her name is poverty.
Do you remember her?
Poem Details | by
Stacey Behal |
Categories:
death, life, lost love, prayer,
Faces; one now two,
Fluttering eyes,
Unknown to known,
Some turn away; shys'.
Shy away from flight,
One open now two,
Black view then white,
Mind takes off; flew.
Up Up- Far away,
Shaken to death; damn,
Your head down to lay,
Like a precious lamb.
So Real; Once Knew,
But no known sense,
An emotion unknown;new,
Friction feeling dense.
Glance then gone,
Gone then back,
A prayer to be,
One touch to lack.
The pieces rise;grew,
To save a soul,
Parts out one by two,
Push over now roll.
And Dont Give Up Till ITS YOUR TURN to go.
Poem Details | by
Zachary Putman |
Categories:
absence, animal, death, dog, murder, people, pets,
Fangs, bloody and red
Tires, barren of tread
Fire, rising above
Heart, devoid of love
Skies, cloudy and grey
Price, too high to pay
Time, now has run out
Mind, filled now with doubt
Eyes, blinded by drinking
Brain, no longer thinking
Blood, staining the ground
Noise, then not a sound
Life, taken too soon
Warmth, gone now in June
Dead, left on the road
Man, a life taken now owed
Poem Details | by
millard lowe |
Categories:
earth, fire, grief, memory, natural disasters,
IN THE FIRED FURNACE OF CALI
(APROPOS THE ANNUAL RUNNING OF FIRE AND MUD)
Roaring radiant raging waves of heat,
the charging beast, glowing red hot with anger,
devours all within its path; left over sable statutes
send streams of spiraling smoke sketching
grayish designs upon the hazy blue canvas above.
Weary eyes reflect the yellow-orange-red glow
that only the rage of a Dante-like hell could bring.
The wretched earth once again lay hopelessly
on the remnant of her charred bed: awaiting
her steaming tears to wash away the ashes.
In the meanwhile mourners collect scorched
memories: telltale recollections of sacrifices
nature left upon her Vulcan altar.
Poem Details | by
Bryant OHara |
Categories:
computer, conflict, death, future, science fiction, violence, war,
If I'm to be the neck
you fit inside a noose,
then spin me up a soul.
When you can define it -
and find it -
you let me know.
Until then, Mother-Father
fix your own malfunctions.
This universe
is your slaughterhouse.
I just work here.
Poem Details | by
Victor Chavez |
Categories:
death,
Bite the bullet brave voyagers of war's wailing screams and cries
which terrify not few fighters that tremble not at new nightmares dreamt in somber tents.
The circus invokes its skull clients to its danse macabre.
Behold the skull's countenance contemplating thy face,
seeking to crown thee some forlorn day.
I will dance upon the fields of thy grave,
I will smile at your progeny,and take to wife thine daughter;
And together we shall partake in life's debauchery.
Poem Details | by
Chantelle Anne Cooke |
Categories:
body, dad, death, father daughter, grief, moon, suicide,
Exuberant emotions abound as I pack siutcases...
Suddenly, the sonorous of my phone and doorbell sings.
Posh police stand outside with opulent badges.
Father? Suicide? I disengage into a desultory demise.
Tears truck down my cracked city cheeks.
Halcyon hallucinations haunt my deplorable grief.
Some cloaked in cynical attitude give me no sympathy.
My creeping crepuscular shadows lust to become dust.
I'm jealous of moon, for I feel in a penumbra prison.
Stalemate soul with visceral venom I cry for Father!
January 31st 2016
Poem Details | by
Once was |
Categories:
death, depression, grief, body, red,
chills spike through my body - hands achy - body numb i reach for it its shiny slick and heavy i put it to my arm and pull towards me quickly red water comes from between the line in my arm i had just made the red comes more and more till it drips down my arm to my hand and off my finger tips i lay back and let the hot tears run down my face this is me
Poem Details | by
Alesia Leach |
Categories:
death, fantasy, sea,
Sabine a spoil, selfish siren of the sea
her song is sweet as honey
luring sailors to their deaths
then sneering as their ships
smashed upon the shore.
ALesiach © 9/30/2015
Poem Details | by
Sarah Mullan |
Categories:
death, life,
What is this incurable decay that is called life
What gives us the right to opinions ?
We knew nothing when we were born;
We'll know less just before we fall to our death
Poem Details | by
HASAN JAVED |
Categories:
violence,
In this last strike, how many did you lose? We lost four....oh wait it’s you? You don't know and they don't show, they showed two but we lost four, my parents and poor two more.
They sit silent behind the doors, shut up and say no more. Talk about peace, but mean just ****. We intend no harm, we mean just peace. But how can we proceed, when they hit us with such speed? All our hopes and dreams are shattered, but to them, does it really matter?
At times, I think it will be over soon, or maybe it's just a dream. May be I'll wake up one day and see my mom, my dad and me, talk and laugh like we are free.
Poem Details | by
Stacey Behal |
Categories:
death, dedication, devotion,
An eye for an eye,
Don’t anticipate,
Visions pass by,
Mark it as fate,
Underneath power,
Death can resist,
Within the next hour,
The makers assist,
Fine line read,
Scars tinted,
Crumbled like bread,
The particles hinted,
One day in,
More to come,
Kicked in the shin,
Up again; until it’s done,
Working for those,
Feeling weak,
Exotic flows,
Informing by leak,
Wordplay prescription,
Double box fled,
Mirror as reflection,
Pushing forward; ahead.
Poem Details | by
stephanie hanvey |
Categories:
confusion, courage, dark, death, dedication, depression, devotion, faith, fear, freedom, imagination, inspirational, journey, life, lonely, mystery, sorrow, sorry, spiritual, stress, sympathy, visionary,
He swifts on by like a moon lighted night.
He shines bright for a moment in time.
His arm's always open with warmth.
His smile always bigger then everyone elses.
His heart of rage and fire.
He swifts on by, he swifts on by.
Who will know the true man within.
The man thats full of sin.
No one can, no one can, for we are all just man...
Poem Details | by
stephanie hanvey |
Categories:
beautiful, beauty, confusion, dark, death, dedication, devotion, faith, forgiveness, freedom, god, goodbye, heaven, inspirational, jesus, miracle, mystery, natural disasters, nature, spiritual, uplifting, visionary, war, day, sky,
Flames roared through the nights sky.
A glimpse of blue still protruded through the flames.
The heat warmed the mortals below.
They believed that this was a great night.
The sky emulated a beautiful red color.
The color was extraordinary with remnants of blue.
They believed that they were all safe.
They were not nearly as safe.
They were witnessing Armageddon.
The war between good and evil.
For no one is safe until judgment day.
That is the day when the sky will forever remain blue.
The birds will sing a tune.
The flowers will bloom.
That will be the day.
The day when we will all be ok.