Best Cremations Poems

...When I was young,                                                                                              I loved sports.                                       ......

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...CREMATION  -  Poem for a Husband and Probably his Wife, Also


He wants his bones
	No more grown
To her, he groans…
	Wants loss of bones

That is, Cremation!

He wants to lose
	That precio......

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...A LEAF 

To feed a tree I grasp Old Sol‘s energy
Using chlorophyll and carotene,
Which to you look green.

Absorbed by me, which you cannot see,
Light energies yellow, red, and blue
Are conve......

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... 
Dr. Harold Shipman, a respected British General Practitioner,
was found to be the most prolific serial killer in modern history;
it is estimated that he killed 250 patients and perhaps more.......

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...Timeless,
the eyes and fractured wisdom,
the two of us, extremely prudent, suffering
the dislocation of vigilance against wrinkled sin,
I am on my own today
disconnected to

the unearthly rehearsal
o......

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...Don't come to us at Rainbow Bridge
You who declawed us are banned forever.
You are more than welcome at
Couch bridge, however.
There you may go and caress your
old couches, pet them kiss them.
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...Dear someone, 
there are no funerals
for the flesh
no hospitals 
for the mind
no curtains and no cremations
for all out pretty words 
paradigm, 
you can't save every patient
sweet,
a corpse......

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...to cremations

I once bled black sin
it poured from mine heart and kin
once cooled it curdled into crimson
heavy thick n haired like a bison
open and free to parch the land
to match the beat o......

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...The children are grown and gone
I'm four grand in the hole 
from pet cremations and such.
Just two of us are left to the will of the dust
With less distractions and hodge podge plans
life has ta......

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...Timeless,
the eyes and fractured wisdom,
the two of us, extremely prudent, suffering
the dislocation of vigilance against wrinkled sin,
I am on my own today
disconnected to

the unearthly rehe......

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...I used to be a curate in, and Beaky
named a North York’s town
while taking a sip of his beer 
and eying the company round.
We knew there was a story coming.
We could tell by the look on his face......

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...I have just read a lyric penned by Jenish Somadas titled "Sit Beside My Bed" which touched me very much.
As I have mentioned before in one of my poems, my Son David died eighteen months ago. I am be......

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...FUNERALS

I’ve been to four cremations,
Just since the start of the year.
And we haven’t even reached August yet,
So some more may occur by the New Year
For we’re all getting more and m......

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...I'm often called upon to write a verse
for someone's birthday or a funeral,
four or eight lines,
rhyme scheme of ABAB or ABBA.

But here are no rhyming line ends -
those small, same-sound four-......

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...I wonder how law
Comes in to play
We plead insanity
Lesser charges on the way

We are all insane
Each having our own little quirks
So, that brings me to wonder
If the Statute of Limitation wo......

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