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Poem Details | by
Kishan sharma |
Categories:
beautiful, bereavement, best friend, betrayal, bird, birth, birthday, blue, class, computer, corruption, creation, dad, day, deep, girl, love, love hurts, missing, missing you, moon,
Sorrow is my companion now,
Why do you tears your drowsy?
The happiness you have received,
The realization of the world of sorrow.
Life has listened to me,
Why do you co-exit?
Love you all,
We all hate hatred.
Sorrow is my companion now,
Why do you tears your drowsy?
Everyone broken my heart,
Why do you do me love?
Why do you want us everything?
We have given everything to us only punishment.
Sorrow is my companion now,
Why do you tears your drowsy?
The happiness you have received,
The realization of the world of sorrow.
Poem Details | by
Rene' Brady |
Categories:
black african american, brother, confusion, death, depression, devotion, family, forgiveness, music, people, sad, sympathylife,
Moon Walk on Your Grave
A life begun in stardom,
now, ending up in shame.
Relentless media, cruel world,
who then is there to blame.
A sadness inside,
no tears on your face.
The pain all but over,
mass confusion erase.
In wonder we watch,
can a life be explained?
Can't surface your agony,
under facade you remained.
Let's focus on the talent,
musical joy that you gave.
In peace now I pray,
moon walk on your grave.
© Rene' Brady 2009
Poem Details | by
Jessica Highstreet |
Categories:
day, death, grave, halloween, moon,
The Celtics called it "Samhain",
The day the Dead are seen.
The phases change their faces,
Like the moon on Halloween.
10/9/15
Poem Details | by
Line Gauthier |
Categories:
abuse, angst, anxiety, betrayal, death, hurt, moon,
Bygone youth carelessly spent
Damaged goods years of torment
Guiltless heart cruelly scarred
Abandoned in junkyard charred
Spent days wasted nights crying
Torment focused on dying
Scarred and marred deep to the bone
Charred wishes on a moonstone
Submitted on March 9, 2019, to contest JUEJU-QUIJUE WITH A TWIST sponsored by CHARLES MESSINA - RANKED 1ST
Poem Details | by
Stephe Watson |
Categories:
death, moon, philosophy,
A colorless sunrise,
this moon...tonight.
Nothing she has to
forget. Nothing to ready
for.
There behind the swamp's
trees. Soon to fall -
from rot
from age
from beetle
from beaver
from wind.
Still, though
she rises where
all will fall.
Her borrowed light
brightening my
darker, later
days.
Poem Details | by
Chantelle Anne Cooke |
Categories:
angel, death, future, moon, poetry, stars,
The Angel of Death atones
While our mortality bemoans
Alas we gasp, galloping to the unknowns
For we were made of slippery bones
Now in afterlife we acquire new life loans
May we glitter as moon glade gemstones
Floating as star flowers in universal zones
With twinkling talking forever tones
Our regal romantic soul rhinestones
Speak duality of diamond dialogue silicones
There on earth our poetry carved in our stones
Here in Heavenly harmony microphones
January 26th 2019
Poem Details | by
Caren Krutsinger |
Categories:
grief,
moon watched the man
wondering at his intent
man stared back without feelings
on autopilot unaware of his plight
tree gave man counsel
without effort, but always caring
oak handles grief and mourning
gives hugs
time oozed slowly into day
carrying himself until he had a glimpse of a sun
it had been a pretty night, he felt satisfied
many dying but more living
the tree watched the man sleeping
knowing sun would soon wake him
feeling he wanted a few more hours of the moon
before the man returned to his grief
Poem Details | by
shadab shaikh |
Categories:
addiction, age, anger, conflict, confusion, dark, death, depression, desire, emotions, for her, grief, heart, heartbroken, hero, hindi, how i feel, howl, jealousy, leaving, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost, lost love, love, miss you, missing, missing you, moon, moving on, natural disasters, nostalgia, pain, poems, sad, sad love, sin, sorrow, sorry, spoken word, stress, suicide, trust, truth, words, writing,
Jab Meri Bechaini Mit Jayegi
Jab Mere Dilko Sukoon Mil Jayega
Yeh Khaalipan Mit Jayega
Do Pal Ki Chandni Ke Liye
Aj Bhi Zinda Hoon Main
Meri Khaamoshi Ke Ageh Aasmaan Bhi Khatam Ho Jayega
Kehne Ke Liye Toh Roz Marta Hoon Main
Thoda Aur Marne Ke Liye
Yeh Deewana Kal Phir Ayega
Poem Details | by
Jeinara Odonio |
Categories:
absence, art, blue, dark, desire, devotion, earth, emotions, eulogy, eve, feelings, hope, how i feel, howl, i love you, image, irony, joy, loneliness, lonely, longing, memory, missing, moon, night, pain, passion, poems, relationship, romantic, stars,
She watched as the earth fell asleep
Waited for the yellow moon
soft kisses of unfaithful wind..
Images..Images on her head
Nostalgic memory of a forgotten love
Flashes of things she tried to forget..
Her eyes caught the reflection of the moon
locked inside the rain on her cheek..
She was standing alone..
Her grieving heart sought
solace from the moon
She petitioned the stars
Where is he this very night?
Cruel..oh so cruel..
Beneath the silence of the sky
she bowed her head and cried..
Poem Details | by
Robert Lindley |
Categories:
angel, change, dedication, farewell, grief, lost love, time,
Night Of The August Moon
She loved and left all too soon
my lover from nights of the August moon
Hair so black with eyes so blue
we joined, we fell in deep love , we two
Time stood still as we demand
our hearts beat in each other's hand
Dawns birthed new days of thrills
we roamed the valleys and forested hills
Ages passed in those blissful days
hold out against life's mysterious ways
Fate sent its messenger to cast
a separation that sadly did forever last
Sun is black each day at high noon
as I cry for my lover of The August Moon
Robert J. Lindley, 1/1-2015
Poem Details | by
Chantelle Anne Cooke |
Categories:
death of a friend, eulogy, feelings, moon, pets,
Cupcake Oh Cupcake
Your loving licks, your loving smile
Bright black beaming eyes
Petals of a pet
Leaping leaves of slight limbs
Running white roses
You glow as milk moon
Waxing and waning with clouds
Paws reminding rain
Time spent together true
Bird of death claimed you too soon
We scrub in sadness
Memories mark joy
You shine as forever heart
We love you dear friend!
Poem Details | by
Diane M Quinlan |
Categories:
autumn, change, death, halloween, moon, morning, red,
autumn, change, death, halloween, moon, morning, red,
Three Haiku poems on October for contest
October skies bite
Northern winds lay frost tonight
Hoar covered meadows
Cold short daylight hours
The month of October brings
Reigns before snow fall.
Night skies tinted all red
October month turns over
Harvest moon is out
Poem Details | by
Sharon Gulley |
Categories:
emotions, grief, hurt, identity, journey, life, me, moon,
Embracing eyes of the silver moon
hear my plea as I speak with you.
Hear within my deep despair that
I need to know healing care.
Shine down upon my head of grey
and bring to me the grace for
which I pray.
Lighten up the hurt within my soul
and teach me to be humble for
humility I have mastered so.
This time with you means so much
and I thank you for being my friend
so perfectly hung from the heavens
above.
Sharon Gulley
Poem Details | by
Lycia Harding |
Categories:
death, earth, eulogy, heaven, journey, moon, sky,
You will go from earth to sky for this sweet reunion.
Lie softly Precious Traveler, suffer not.
Sleep...
Blue Mother Moon shall open an early wind
and gently blow you home.
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July 22, 2015
Poem Details | by
Jay LeBlanc |
Categories:
death, imagination, inspirational, life, loss, nature, sea, sea, moon, sea,
Ask fate does the moon shift
As the oceans drift apart
With no moon in this sea of dark
Visions slowly sank
My dead eyes staring blank
While i stay idle
Forming an illusion of an isle
Struggling to find consciousness growing weary
Long thoughts in my head I hold dearly
Chained as I am to body, soul and mind
Barely scraching the surface with nothing to find
There is not a line pourtraying a goal
As I live peacefully with my soul
My last drop of satisfied life that once ran rampant
Drips to the sea of lost souls to be tampered
Twisted and sore my vessel that I lore
My soul began to soar higher then ever before
Poem Details | by
randy johnson |
Categories:
death, dedication, grief, missing you, mom, mother,
If you could've been saved, I would've been over the moon.
But you died and you were taken far too soon.
You had to have a hysterectomy and your left leg amputated.
You were in so much pain, it was something that I truly hated.
My brother and I had to end your pain by taking you off the respirator.
If I would've had a choice, I would've rather wrestled with an alligator.
When you died, I came home and licked my wounds.
If you could've been saved, I would've been over the moon.
[Dedicated to Agnes Johnson (1948-2013) who passed away on March 6, 2013.]
Poem Details | by
Gail Foster |
Categories:
cat, death, fantasy, fear, halloween, moon, scary,
There once was a white cat I knew
Who had feathers; a ghost cat who flew
Through the shimmering streams
Of the moon’s silver beams
Leaving slain doves in the dew
by Gail
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
Chantelle Anne Cooke |
Categories:
beach, death, grief, i miss you, moon, ocean,
Tonight, I view the lovely full moon,
near the ocean on a lonely sand dune,
with memories of my only true love,
who is watching me from far above.
My only solace is a haunting tune.
Poem Details | by
Robert Ronnow |
Categories:
august, autumn, grief, june, moon, remember, summer,
It has been beautiful, late August, full moon
a million crickets following
a million fireflies in June,
a million May peepers. Immersed
in insect, amphibian cycles, I am a mammal, drugged,
crossing the road, car approaching
fast, unnoticed.
I would choose to die in late summer.
Why?
So that my wife would have autumn, intense,
to grieve by,
snowy bandages with which to bind the wound,
and spring to reawaken into.
Summer to remember that she's loved.
Poem Details | by
Delice Arleen Skelly |
Categories:
death, desire, devotion, moon,
indigo moonbeam
Mere mortal deeply asleep
Shadow surge on wall
Indistinct movement
Particle of existence
Memories recalled.
Melancholia
Sleeping face ignites sadness
Desolate heartache.
Shimmering shadow
Lover's shade imparts soft kiss
Indigo moment.
Poem Details | by
priti bhosale |
Categories:
absence, angel, death, emotions, farewell, funeral, imagination, miss you, moon, night, sleep,
Like angels kissing strangers
Rising with the moonlight
The flowers of your eyes
Kiss my soul goodnight
Finally the sleep fairy
Has blessed me
With much request
And eyes, teary
Won’t wake up soon
Won’t give up this chance
Don’t be gloom
I've acquired a better stance
The scent of your eyes
Will keep me strong
On the other side
As I wander long
Poem Details | by
Annabelle Jane |
Categories:
death, fantasy, love, mystery, passion, romance, moon,
They confine us to the dark,
So we will seize the night.
Shadows full and beautiful,
Full moon and pale starlight.
Closing eyes with parting lips,
And drawing final breath.
Drawing blood and lines of love,
Awoken in this death.
Pleasure, drowning, lost in you,
My skin lays bitten, bare.
The sweetest suffocation,
I’m loving, lacking air.
The moon has left me Lycan,
And you're allowed to bite.
They confine us to the dark,
So we will seize the night.
Poem Details | by
Henrique Oliveira |
Categories:
death, lust, moon, night, ocean, sea, storm,
Moon kisses blown by evening’s silver lips
caress the ocean's pricked up ears. They hear
a mute rage, frothy hackles raised to spear
a passing fleet of ghostly nightbound ships.
Dead dreams float up as daylight slowly slips
into the deep; again we face our fear
that dying might not be the last frontier.
A final move to hell requires many trips.
High above the deck, I spy over the bow,
watching for shoals and reefs that lurk below;
my crow's nest cradle teeters on the bough
the wind will break, though when I do not know.
Then we will plunge into the sea we plow,
lustful and wet. How can we sink so low?
Poem Details | by
Ross Thompson |
Categories:
angst, faith, god, grief, heaven, journey, love, moon, relationship, romantic, sad, sea, wife,
You say you aren't perfect,
but look again and behold yourself; perfectly you.
Your tears be heavy-laden with guilt;
also remember, they glisten with remorse.
The sea water of the eye cleanses wounds old
and leads life to the good vulnerability
that teaches humility and belief.
Singing; your voice awakens the dawn
and dancing you set the moon.
Entrancing, you smile
and for a moment I glimpse forever.
Joy's child is your way
and grace is in your name.
Awake in the watches of the night
He watches your panic weeping;
wanting your day to soar
and set twilight leaping.
Stars twinkle in sympathy,
and meteors lead sight to the other.
Come away with me my love and wink at suns.