Best Urns Poems

The last students you've loved slip out of the room
  Their chairs ghostly, enshrouded, urns overturned

Your eyes survey the wreckage, the whisper-less ruins
  Vultures and jackals lips lick, poised for their turns

This sinking treasure, deserted way-station
  Empty hull, barren deck -- unrepentant...

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Two springs of color, red and green,
    Are rushing down the mountain
While blending in with the unseen. 

One soft and long, the other rough,
    They both descend with fervor,
As if their speed were not enough. 

The firs are watching...

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tina
....a turner....

tuned
....her 'urns'....

to turn
...a teen....

who
....tuned her

into
...tina's urn....


stans sand...

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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 taken on a hue of fledgling madness. 

Alone is our mutual...

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