A Call For Burial

Never have you a knowledge so sound About a restless spirit bored beyond bear Whose pain and presence the living ones abound Just Aerial soul pervades senses with lively fear Terror in a household that has no hands in your death Over the presence of your death bored we are as u this bands Your terrifying lovely visit our hearts it tethered to terror on this earth We never wish you dead, the pain our senses it brands Every one here experiences you in our dreams Beckoning us for burial as though we were dead Our hearts in a wake with thunderous fear stricken in realm How then do we appease your restless soul, the dead?

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Beata Agustin

Date: 12/3/2024 7:35:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 3/3/2016 11:05:00 PM

Sulyman, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA

Skat A

Date: 1/12/2016 12:04:00 PM

Hello Aulyman, I like this very much enjoyed reading your poem... HUGS * SKAT*