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Poem Details | by
Sunshine Smile |
Categories:
death, hate, murder,
With weapons and blood
Killed in terrorist attacks
Oh ... My Fair Lady
Life stolen away
"London Bridge Is Broken Down"
My Crying Lady
- 04.06.2017
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- My thoughts go to the victims of the incident and their relatives
Poem Details | by
Peter Dorr |
Categories:
sympathy, london,
When we got the news we were not totally shocked
When we got the news a marathon was a surprise
When we got the news speculation in families came
When we got the news there were worries of our own
When we got the news with a funeral and London marathon
When we have relatives in Town - London - worry always there
When we got the news we living in 'First Boston' thought of the
'First City' of Boston in proud Commonwealth of Massachusetts
We send our sympathy and urge justice in these irrational times.
Poem Details | by
Tim Smith |
Categories:
death, london, love,
Suspended
clearly looking above the guilt
held fast like a driving rain
penetrating
a soiled skin laced with sin
Innocence
celebration of love lost
in shadows of the Thames
undesirable
burnt to dust in shame
Gallant
hearts held as one
we too shall overcome
unified
in body and blood lies love
Poem Details | by
Judyth Vary Baker |
Categories:
death, family, children, forgiveness, inspirational, life, mothersong, grave, me, song,
Because I have so little time,
I only hope, for what is mine--
in my blood so dark and hot
is a bright and fevered spot--
O let me be, to sing again
without the penalty of pain,
lest I, before my time, be torn
from life, and to the grave be borne--
my nostrils full of soil, my ears
stopp'd by grave and ritual tears--
O let me be, lest they will tread
--my children-- on their mother's head
before my song for them is done,
before my course on earth is run,
before they learn the song I sing:
that love can conquer
everything.
this poem is written in the shape of a funereal urn
Poem Details | by
JAN ALLISON |
Categories:
death, heartbreak, london, loss, murder, tribute, violence,
Bells
now toll
in sympathy
Innocent victims died
and many people were wounded
on the streets of London and Manchester.
Please can you remember them all
in your
prayers
*prayers counted as 1 syllable not 2 as per how many syllables
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06-04-17
Poem Details | by
Jimmi Canada |
Categories:
angel, animal, cute, friend, grave, london, moving on,
The waiting clap handed smashy,
sits in a dime's oval,
swallows sourly-
yet diversify's the mind,
overly enveloped miniatures-
coasting to the camels,
choreographed lightly yet so marches the mass.
Poem Details | by
Desi Gall |
Categories:
angst, body, crazy, dance, grave, london, surreal,
the barber’s fall,
a curtain call,
he snips and twirls
creating curls;
that close shave,
may be grave.