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brother, funeral, inspirational, loss, passion, satire, heart, heart, love, red, rose,
My brother is buried at Arlington National Cemetery. I still remember that day
His Human Heart
He laid red rose upon white casket
Tears were hidden behind dark glasses
People are such righteous asses
This question I just had to ask it
A wounded heart will not outlast it
This human life quickly passes
This human dream was love’s excess
Why was his love so very wrong?
Gender doesn’t really matter
Human dreams are still shattered
He laid red rose upon white casket
Was their love so very wrong?
The question I just had to ask it
His human heart still sang love’s song.
baby, betrayal, death,
What of life? What of death? Clinical murder under investigation.
With cruel calculation, the doctor splits the fetus into sections.
A "little boy's" leg jerks reflexively, a helpless human specimen.
Dreaming of riches, she coldly mutilates, a chilling death sentence.
Written on 9/21/2015
inspirational, social, sympathy, uplifting, urban
Imagine a vagrant...asleep on a bench
Imagine his body.....alive with foul stench
Picture this if you can/his life in the past
His mother a drunk, his father lives fast
Cast from his home at a tender young age
Still going to school at the puberty stage
Thrown to the streets to live as a bum
Nobody caring/his future looks glum
But, The Homeless Are Human, despite disbelief
Most even have Wisdom, bring comfort/relief
So, when you start thinking they belong locked in a zoo
Just remember my Friends....that this could be you
VAL BROOKLYN Rogers BLK PANTHER
betrayal, conflict, death, dream,
SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST IS AT HAND. THE HUMAN RACE. DO UNDERSTAND.
Someone's CHEATING. Someone's LOSING.
Someone's BREATHING. Someone's WHEEZING.
Someone's GROWING. Someone's KNOWING.
Someone's EATING. Someone's SLEEPING.
Cops are SHOOTING. Few are LOOTING.
Someone's CHASING. Someone's RACING.
Someone's SELLING. Someone's YELLING.
Someone's DREAMING. Someone's SCHEMING.
Someone's. FIGHTING. Someone's SCREAMING.
Someone's DYING. Someone's DYING. DYING
baby, death, grief,
A child is conceived in the womb of its mother,
where it will be nourished, where it will grow;
a place of warmth and safety.
Life begins at conception.
But not all babies are wanted and they cry from the womb:
"I am alive! I want to live! Please, let me live!"
But their cry is not heard, their pleas ignored.
They are murdered in the womb,
a place of warmth and safety.'
For Olive Eloisa Guillermo's "Knock Us Down With Your Lines" contest
on human rights violations.
abuse, body, death, emotions, horror, time, world,
That's somebody's mother
That's somebody's sister
That's somebody's brother
That's somebody's grandmother
That's somebody's grandfather
That's somebody's aunt
That's somebody's uncle
That's somebody's cousin
That's somebody's dad
See human trafficking has no
Does not even matter
it will sneak up on a individual without a warning
It can appear anywhere
Does not matter what time of day
It's best to just stay in the house but even that's not safe
Human trafficking can appear
angst, feelings, grief, sad,
Deeply hurt me
And brutalise me
Stamp and dance on my grave
And have a rave
Squeeze every molecule of happiness
From my wretched soul
Poke me in the eye
And stab me until I die
I am despicable
Cursed to be born
This is how you make me feel
This life mine and real
I sleep and when I awake
The nightmare begins again
My heart so full of pain
So lonely and lost
Death a welcoming beckoning friend
Can't take any more,
animal, creation, death, earth, nature, symbolism, wedding,
The paws twinkled like a lively raven.
Tails shook like proud nightingales.
Why does the hoof disappear?
Why does the bill stop?
All cubs accelerate bewildered, hungry.
Plain, glamorous songbird
Comes out from behind the moon.
The cold beak sings the sad song
Of hollow wedding bells.
The darting hound,
Hunt calmly like the quite hoof,
Catch swiftly like the dead mule,
Oh, inglorious chase.
Why does the cattle die?
in cruel reality
Till it cries out
death, depression, sad
SUCH A MISERABLE HUMAN BEING
BLINDLY GROPING, NEVER SEEING
STUPIDLY THINKING DEATH IS FREEING
SUCH A MISERABLE HUMAN BEING
Kamal Raj Dahal
dark, grief, loss, war,
Expenses for war
Useless, Only to lose peace
Alas! Rise of poor.
death, mom, son,
How do you spell Wonderful Human Being, it's spelled A-G-N-E-S.
My mom really was as wonderful as I claim, she was the greatest.
Everybody loved my mom because she cared.
When she got money, she donated to the homeless and The Oral Roberts Ministry, she shared.
When she died, the bond between us was severed.
But she's merely sleeping, she won't be gone forever.
When people are resurrected by Jesus, she will be the first person who I greet.
When you make her acquaintance, she'll be a person who you'll be happy to meet.
[Dedicated to Agnes Johnson (1948-2013) who passed away on March 6, 2013.]
betrayal, break up, child abuse, divorce, grief, heart, heartbreak,
When a heart is shattered,
the pieces remain,
To record the impact,
to register the pain.
they lie on the floor,
Reflecting back their jagged disbelief
At having once been a part
of what used to be
a human heart.
angel, courage, death, freedom, humanity, life, strength,
Brenda planned to survive in pulsating poems
Existential conflicts she resolved beautifully
In her deathbed told her husband to see to it
Needy patients should be handed her organs
Given the eventuality of her being brain dead
Her son upon the brain death organized it
Urology Ward offered Carla for the kidney
Mary in GI unit got the liver, Clara the cornea
Ample life in the death is indeed awesome
Nightingale in some of us is deathless
July 7, 2016
death, faith, life, religious,
Where is the human being’s origin?
World scholars continue to contend;
The unsolved solutions still spin;
One answer: everybody will end.
The spirit later will leave the body;
Man visualizes moving to heaven;
Religions taught different destinies;
Man’s faith in Gods is ever uneven.
Human lives under the same sun;
Breathes in the same air to survive;
Look for drink, food, and fun.
Day by day, men's minds contrive
To destroy other believers on earth:
Massacre replaces the holy words.
absence, anger, children, cry, death, food, horror, humanity, mother, pain, water,
Brought milk and bread for the hungry
Entered a home with an empty fridge
Inside there were infants crying, mothers
Nursed them with the last drops of milk
Giving little increased anger in them
Humans in streets asked for pity
Untouched many looked away
More despair I encountered
All food and water had ran out
None I could do for anyone
Wiritten on 7/7/2016
Richard- Olivier Marius
death, hope, imagination, inspirational, loss, visionary,
Forest is ailing.
For her creatures are dying.
Soon- her heart will stop.
Accept your flesh
in life and death
The Lord gives breathe
I'd like to be stuffed when I die
Then, when I say I feel hollow
I won't be some emo tw*t
crying about nothing.
It'll be true.
I'll be the scarecrow,
chillin' in the corner
of my moms bedroom.
death, god, health, humanity, imagery, religion, sick,
Like the dog sick in the streak of His sultry sun,
Like the cow mad in the muck of His molten moon,
Like the pig hung by the heels in the heat of His hollow hills,
Like the goat feral in the face of His foul fields,
Plan my funeral
for I, too, am vulnerable to a state of decay—
Sowing His seeds of misery in the pit of my belly,
cultivating blight within
Breeding plague inside me already,
watching as fresh rot sprouts before Him
Omnipotent is He, but so is He wicked
to make men mortal—
His power is sickness;
We are children of the grave, we must accept,
feeble beings of His neglect,
and when He commands for us to pay respect,
we live to die, we mustn’t forget
adventure, birth, conflict, fairy, grave, judgement,
Wish I were this
Or perhaps that
But when I get those
The dose never enough
To kill the passion off
For I still drive forth
In my wish and want
conflict, death, horror, humanity, war,
Swords lay on the floor
As men fell to the dirt
Some, plunged through with spears
Some, sword impaled
Flies buzzing round gutted intestines
Made a feast of dead ones
Who suffered fatal blows
And had bellies rent open
Babies were snatched from Mothers’ arms
And bisected into equal halves.
With wild grins on savage faces,
Mothers were raped and slaughtered
The heavens watching on in horror
Witnessed the land become a pool of blood
As lives were harvested
By lifeless blades
God, sitting on his throne
Set his elbow on his knees
With his back slightly bent
Regretting every action of creation
analogy, art, death, nature, perspective,
Beautiful pink flowers with petals of rose
Blown by the icy wind into a delicate pose.
Untouched by small or large human hands,
A field of blossoms spread across the land.
Nature’s presence so perfectly impearled
In this violence, stolen from a dream world.
It’s far too difficult for our flawed hearts to cease
Their mutterings if we leave the scene in peace.
The soft gentle petals curl up into a ball,
Withering brown, crunching up and fall.
death, loss, loss, loss,
Tears, no matter the amount shed
Cannot resurrect the dead
This knowledge leaves the living broken
Such is the way of women and men
The loss of another can shatter one to pieces
Which life will be the next that ceases?
It is not the loss itself that causes such grief
It's knowing that you could be next to crumble like a leaf
Fear of death fills us with dread
We want to live forever instead
Such a foolish concept we let seep in
Leaving all its believers feeling chagrin
Our land has been barren, cleaned and swiped
The voices cry out loud, millions of years they have wiped
The darkest place on earth, thousands of years we have roam
This land six feet under our home sweet home
For those shall be brought who swept this land
They must be crucified, suppressed more than they can withstand
Scream they must, in pain they must run
The empty spaces in hell must be filed with human
HGarvey Daniel Esquire
death, imagination, life,
YOU have put up a GOOD resistance You have overcome LIFE's struggle
ARE you ready for PEOPLE to see You, Into darkness into DEATH snuggle
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