Best Unremarked Poems

I never saw where they buried you
I read what you wrote at your mass
Your memory is buried within me
Where your words are still throwing dirt




Monday,...

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Regret
Bittersweet tears
Gently fall unremarked
An outpouring of emotion
Unheard
...

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Night following day
Commonplace and unremarked
Scales fall from our eyes
Starlight pierces mind and soul
God revealed if one but looks!





A poem dedicated to my friends Eileen, Mary...

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if anyone were to ask
was there a time
when the black umbrellas
folded
and the reign ended;
the crows again flew, stark
against the Summer sun;
the scent of roses threw
their...

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Wearing glasses helps vision but also disguises,
With sunglasses blocking some nasty surprises,
They can’t change eye color like contacts can do,
(Though both cut UV rays and...

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The trees bend now, nearly touch each other 
As they lean with age, over the roadway.
He glances up as he lifts the basket,
Every movement carefully...

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Me...flawed private facade
Unmasked public despair
Looked upon and onto buildings
Filling open space
Galaxy crossing,nation wide
Devils in disguise spat in the 
face
*spits*
Of the one who makes you
Remorseful and...

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This isn't the end
But the unshakable gloom
Hangs overhead
Feelings detaching
With each deceased moment
The shredded fragments drift
Sauntering through the darkness
Of what once was

Sleep fails me
Regret blankets me
Wrapped...

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I have a source, still:
a singular supply, once hidden to me
-- not lost, but unremarked;
yet as I grew in skin and mind
one day I found...

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Come the day that I depart
This cold and thankless place
I’ll pass on unremarked
But, with a smile on my face
For I have found a treasure
As I...

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it might be
kids growing weed-like to manhood 
or my wanting to be with you 
time trickles elusively
I try to hold on 
it drips 
honey from...

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By middle-age he became unseen
as he slipped by unnoticed
through a changing world.

When down town,
he walked unremarked among
the throng
though he clearly heard
fanfares, and the regal cry...

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What does the poet write about
When all feelings fail,
When the ennui on which youth’s pretentions
embarked
Are the wallpaper of the frail mind
Unmentioned, unremarked,
When even thoughts of...

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Can you ever really lose 
  what you’ve never really had
  
Can you ever be good
  if you’ve never been bad

Can you...

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