Crematory Poems - Poems about Crematory

...To be a poet, a sagacious sage Who spills his blood across the page That tells his tales in black and white Where wrong is wrong and never right He knows each breath could be his last How qui......

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...One day, my hair will turn gray, And my skin will sag, My legs will shiver when I walk; And for the last time, I'll look back To the memories we made. The way we shared our lives, The way we......

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...Sometimes, sailing in ebony blades of saturnine seas brings forth a forsaken froth of scarred reveries, when musk-ochre tints of sunshine cease to slice through solemn scarlet skies and ......

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...ZEN DEATH HAIKU VI These are my modern English translations of Japanese Zen Death Haiku. Both victor and vanquished are dewdrops: flashes of light briefly illuminating the void. —Ouchi Yoaka......

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...Love Honor and Respect For Crowe's Mortuary and Crematory By Franklin Price 02/08/2022 My wife was lifted up by God While we held her by the hand, With her, our daughter and myself, As she l......

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...Unknown, unseen, the invisible demon has arrived to annihilate Anybody out in open becomes a pray of his wrath Soon gasping for breath, gone forever Such is his might that no one dares to go near......

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...Matsuo Basho New Haiku Translations Air ballet: twin butterflies, twice white, meet, match & mate —Matsuo Basho, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Denied transformation ......

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...I've been working in the crematory, All the livelong sob story, Can’t you hear the gas jets breathing? Play too close and you’ll get urned. Plus we only queue up two-a-day, So you could really m......

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...This Poem about an instance of pain and plight of Sex workers. Red Frozen Flower: Multiple cars flashing the red lights, Coating red lipsticks on street. Decorated like a model, Hair perfect......

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... My daughter heard a Decent Cool-lio smart phone stranger (with an African sounding name) give a four fifty one Fahrenheit warning Some said: the fellow was loco insane Others said, ......

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...The world is full of fools’ theory Listening to them I feel weary. Such egoistic heads tell not to worry And at our back talk oscillatory Bad about us, creating a crematory Where they bury their......

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... It is the night, in deepest dark, that death foretells the demon heart in which all lonely feeling dwells. Yet, in plain sight, our eyes can’t see what life impels, emotion’s plea, our dee......

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...Behind the barbed wire Behind the barbed wire a cherry tree blooms: bustling petals in the land of death. Behind the barbed wire a gradient runs between the scent of flowers and the omnipresen......

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...cars pass by the hospital by the crematory and emit exhaust fumes and the chimneys by the crematory they emit smoke emit the dead from Dante's Inferno and we breathe them we breathe death ......

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...The dust blends with the humid specks. Smoke twirls. Hangs for a while, and then departs. Something was burning far away. Inside me also. To ashes. I release the crematory. It was over. ......

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