Funeral Chocolate Poems

Ashes and Thirst

Evil comes in all shapes, and all sizes. 
We have all heard this many times... before. 
But how truly large, or small can...

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Deprived (sleep)

The small green light
on the radio dial... 
glares at me in the dark. 
It is like a lazar light show going off. 
I threw...

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by Bob Moore ©2018

I don’t like Ikea, the place is like a maze
if my wife was not with me, I’d be lost in there for...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Loss

How can I express, 
something that can not be written down, 
unless you can grasp lightening, 
harness thunder, shush a whisper…
or ask your self if...

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Mother in disguise
Two days old she was attending
 her mother`s funeral
pictures were taken when
she sees them she will be proud and sad
she will be proud...

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I am the cherry
On the cake

I am the damsel in distress
Wanton of affections

I am the woman inside your thoughts
Dancing in harmony to your hearts beating...

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