Boneyard Poems - Poems about Boneyard

As I gaze upon the splendor of the beach: yellow, soft and resplendent and compliant. I realize that it is a debris field of bones. Of shattered shells devoid of sound-of-sea-echoes. Of bit of crabs, seaweeds and bones of fishes ground to dust, all gathered into an amorphous tell-tale pile. It's congealed when wet, soft and flowing when dry. This boneyard...

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Boneyard Abandoned, Peaceful Sprawling, Watching, Waiting Still as the Night Graveyard July 31, 2019 **Side note: I was inspired to write a cinquain poem after my son brought one home that he had written in his English class back in 2017. I kept his poem because it was something he created for class and when I found...

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BONEYARD A mist of your scent. An image of you. Alone in the boneyard your sleep is forever more. In the air is the fresh scent of dozens of roses, all to you I give. My back against the cold headstone, a couple of words to say along. Along the way a feeling of missing you, impossible to bring...

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From a distance away, I can spot a proud tail fin, Standing upright among A sea of dull metals. As I approach, it’s evident that Here rests the Queen. The pinnacle of aviation. The game-changer for aviation. The tried-and-true Boeing 747. You stand proud and tall, Among other Smaller, Slower airliners. Your presence silences the boneyard Into deep awe. The disdainful rust is only a reminder Of your free...

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Dancing in the world of the undead Soles lightly treading unearthed graves Take my decaying hand in yours, love Tonight this land belongs to us Torn apart in life Our love cannot be tainted here Ironic purity found in death One end brings a new beginning Simplistic euphoria Never to be found among the living Gliding through endless ages Time does not matter in this place Let...

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