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Unmarked Grave - Still Alive
Last flickers of a dying flame still burn 
I strain to see every bitter remembrance     
lain before my feet     
pain stained mendacious propaganda       
blackened and singed upon my soul     
      
words have risen and...

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© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: unmarked, books, silence,
Form: Free verse
The Unmarked Grave
The myriads of unmarked graves in the cemetery
Presenting miserable image of human heartlessness
Uncared and unsung by near, dear all and sundry
Forsaken and abandoned, victim of unkindness

Which one of them holds my mother’s remains?
My angel, my lover, a philosopher, a friend
A melancholy child riding rough terrains
I...

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Categories: unmarked, death, mother, sad, grave,
Form: Rhyme
Nothing More Than An Unmarked Grave
What will you do to be remebered;
			to become important?
			Cure cancer, save lives, be the next Albert Einstein?
			When you pass on will others think of you as
			influential and amazing or unnoticeable and dull?

			Is it important to be important;
			do you need to do something great?

			How do we...

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Categories: unmarked, identity,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Rare Unmarked Beauty Haiku
over the hill i see
a beauty not marked by time
tis quite the rare find...

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© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: unmarked, beauty,
Form: Haiku
An Unmarked Grave
Now let the devious Pheme cast her spell,
	And let the gods of gossip have their way,
	Their judgments realign at break of day,
	At such time you and I emerge from hell.
And underworlds will surely do us well,
	For there lies some truth in what masses say
	When time...

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Categories: unmarked, depression, devotion, for him,
Form: Sonnet
Unmarked
To an delightful twilight of conversing,
And holding one another firmly to our entice bodies.
Looking profound into your exquisite eyes,
Noticing the naive of your heart,
And the intellectual zeal of your mental conception. 
You smile so heavenly at me like your,
Gazing into the eyes of a companion...

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Categories: unmarked, love, sympathy, wife, me,
Form:



Unmarked By Their Passing
I tell you there’s no ending, no straightening the straights, 
and the twists and turns of life will remain unending. 

Where do those paths go, via many trees bowed by breeze, 
and thorny bushes with fresh and old blood specks to show. 

Some are freeted...

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Categories: unmarked, life, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Unmarked Graves
Arresting the future
 as well as the past
Time the great jailor  
its prison precast   

A graveyard of victims
in temporal loss
Destiny preying
—perdition the cost

(Dreamsleep: March, 2023)...

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Categories: unmarked, time,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Unmarked Grave
Early morning when light is just so
I arise and hasten to sacred place
Fleet of foot through field I go
In my mind, much-beloved face.

Passing forest where delight was found
Talking, touching throughout the night
Free of guilt we became unbound
This passion of ours was perfectly right.

Unmarked grave draws...

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Categories: unmarked, desire, lost love, romantic,
Form: Rhyme
Unmarked Snow
it is a relationship based on trust / based on I Must Have You
_____ Now / somehow / anyhow / need that blend of painguilt &
pleasure / by any measure, have to achieve the ____ maximum / (the
step before finito) //
    ...

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Categories: unmarked, allegory, angst, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse
The Door Unmarked
STOP. do not attempt to enter my mind, my soul. for inside you will see things you wish 
not to see. unless you dare to know the real me. step inside. a world of darkness 
awaits. enterdoor after door of pain, lies, and heartache. see...

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Categories: unmarked, love, mystery, sad,
Form:
I Am A Black Man In Florida Buried In A Unmarked Grave
they built a ballpark over my bones,
laid asphalt like a priest's last lie—
no headstone, no name,
just beer guts and baseball caps
spilling nacho cheese
where I once bled.

I was twenty-three,
shot twice in the alley behind Leroy’s Bar,
the paper called me
“suspected.”
that was all they needed.

the morgue forgot me,
the...

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Categories: unmarked, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member an unmarked grave

                  cold was the night and a runaway girl
       lay in the snow . . . soon a man found her
he took...

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Categories: unmarked, sad,
Form: Verse
Beige Lifestyle
I don’t tend to worry about many things

but one thing recently has played on my mind,

something I have noticed that age defined

the need to wear and fall in love with beige.

If you see me wearing all beige then give me a shout,

if you see me...

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Categories: unmarked, color, grave,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry