Best Dead Person Poems

Keeploving "This is "One Word" .Do you as a poet "Hear it as "Oneword"? I hear it ,and now you as a poet can hear it too?We need ,and can love again,and again,and again,love is not a sin! LOVE IS A REAL TRUE WAY TO...

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If loving you is wrong
I don't ever want to right.
If loving you is a sin
I outrightly reject righteousness.
If loving you is disobedience
I give in to mutiny.
If loving you is folly
I swear I detest Solomon.
If loving you is madness
I deny not my state of lunacy.
If loving...

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When At Her Sepulchre I Heard Her Ask

From her sepulchre she sent her calls
or was it from my darkest midnight walls.
Yet in those calls, mixed was love and hate
and many mysteries of angry Fate.

Some nights I swear, she danced in the house
or tipped toed, quiet...

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Solitary Life  story/poem

He was able to get up and was able to walk. Now he
was thinking to himself - maybe I did the wrong thing.
I shouldn't have isolated myself from people. I could
have hurt myself really bad and no one would have 
helped me.

He...

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& when you finally die,
they will not let you rest---
for to finally get to enter every orifice
of your once secret world
is something that vultures dream of
late at night,
before cumming in their jammies
to the thought of discovering
what was never ever their business to begin with---
and when...

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Since it’s such a nice and beautiful day 
why not become a piece of cloud myself
or a stream of water, and go.

If it happens to be a cloud,
looking down a side of a mountain floating in the middle of the air;
or if it happens to...

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Two new crutches and two double shots of Bushmills Irish Whiskey enabled Joe Faherty to move from the back seat of Moira Murphy's 1976 Buick into Eagan's Funeral Home for Tim McGillicuddy's wake. At 87, Joe was in bad shape, only a tad better than...

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although a group of people sustain their lives beautifying 
everything surrounding them 
insisting that everything is good 
because they are God’s creation

while another group of people  
though they also are humans  
swallow and spit out loathsome language
go tottering intoxicated from a foul-smelling-contaminated-air
fuming from...

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MY POEMS PACIFY ME

It’s welcome pouring my feelings here
The wind that blows off my feeling here has no landing
With a strong hand that blows me to the edge
It makes me numb when I want to speak
Trying hard to listen with ear that have gone deaf
The...

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Dead


Dead person does not harm 
Or love any one
Why people scare of them!
After death

Surgeon knows dead person 
Does not oppose
While dissects corpse

Difference between the dead
And slept is
One can speak
Another cannot.

All know this irony fact
Even cannot trust in that

Like in cinema role remains apart
People in life...

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Dear friend
Where do I begin? 
I got so much on my mind
Sometimes I wonder where we stand
But my emotions is bout to explode
Like a volcano when its eruption
And your name came in mind
When it came to reach out for a hand
I’m overseas fighting
With mortars flying...

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I am being thrown from the depths of centuries
Carrying all my grandmothers’ wounds
Combat boots marked my head  with terror
my back  bruised with the lashes of my man’s old belt

I am being thrown from the depths of centuries
With infants hanging from each side 
Sucking...

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"Grief exist in thoughts. 
With a shift in thoughts they end"
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When someone close dies we cry
How will I live without that person
Thinking so our tears never dry
We praise his goodness he was such a good person

How will I live without that person
Our selfish mind is...

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Someone asked Buddha "Are you god or human?"
 Buddha replied , "I dont know, but while the world was sleeping I woke up"
 I tried to wake up too, into the reality
 From the very matrix i was into And what i got in return?
...

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If you want to paint a panel
This is not impossible
Put two beaches
And their mold
Formation of the Palm
Falling from leaves
Like in a fight with the wind
In other side
Houses look smaller
Obscure the mountain
And camps
Clouds Above
And aircraft
You can dip a another brush
Thrown on the ground, where dead person...
Or...

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