Cemetry Poems - Poems about Cemetry

I spied a valley low Across the road from the cemetery A Columbus monkey swinging by The trees of the vale Stood tall and forlorn Observing the crematorium Covered in light gray smoke As morning traffic streamed on by Giraffe reached for the tallest bough And I thought I heard the leopards growl And by the road was a troop of baboons As people walked on...

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Still of weeping rank At Blood Bank And a Monster to tackle In Transfusion circle; Donors to save their pints Or get ready to be clients For the fiercest legal battle That could The Bones rattle Of their counsels: Baker or Sawyer Widely judged “The Best Lawyer!” Still oiling The Aids chainsaw Whose savagery is sure: A body violating its symmetry And flying it to the cemetery...

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a beautiful silence spirals from turrets that twist like the pathways through the bracken and grass. the stars that still shine here are mapped out as numbers in a gothic hereafter for the tourists who pass....

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Just we know what we make it off well as the number to reply that night They said ” I am not bad I need in opposite directions” The backs are too rough and smooth. I smile or not but that exists numerous horizon How did you define them by their respective? Do you solute for watching it? Many...

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the winter cemetery a full moon, gravestones, shadowed dentistry the snow crisp underfoot the shadows black as soot silence broke, I hurt my butt falling on a shadow hiding symmetry the winter cemetery I cleared the snow whence, not intentionally hells inferno, open my back I had broken my flowers, my token lay scattered over all, so irreverently ...

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Warm air gently flows. Trees wave in the back ground. Hot sun Beating, Everything feels alive. Stones protrude from the ground. Quietness interrupted by birds singing. Sounds of weeping quietly drifts away. Fresh flowers cover the names. Conversation takes place no one answers. Staring at the names they look familiar. Tears bouncing off the tombstones. Light warm breeze tickles the ear, Heart fills with joy. Death...

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