Dead(A) Poems - Poems about Dead(A)

...Is it wierd how my scars ache when I think of her (unbled blades, tap of streaming tears) Is it odd how I wish to kick, stab, bludgeon her (the dog hung within the gallows, mellow flesh hung low) I......

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...Why! My Soul asked the WorldS Realms People Places and Things the that and they that is always talking about my dad? I never meet! When my dad came to birth to earth down here, did not I was......

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...in my jar, crooked cold pressing gray, these bones I fold while the rain beats dead, a wandering sun trapped in glass, I hear no one a passing eye, on occasion may break the dark, then drift aw......

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... "Love is eternal, it never dies, it is forever. . . " Quote by _ Constance And in my dream I am walking in a frozen land there i......

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...I can feel the fire burning inside me and the universe is pining after thee, the heat is running all over the town and it has everyone spell bound;. The boys are wetting their head and the animal......

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...Little heart, but diamond kind A heart, just live in the life; in the air, in the sky, in the ground, and the hell’s life The poor heart is alone, not humankind, the wind of life takes everywhere......

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...Listen to the sound of my fading link and a dying breath Our poems are more than just words That's the world we live in are more than walls with doors that we need to walk through , Life is a ......

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...We live together Master: We are together. Vilmos: Yes. Master: This is a storm. This is rain. Vilmos: Yes. It’s our storm and rain. Vilmos: I forgot that English woman. Master: That’s right......

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...I crossed over this caring bridge the sun shined so bright I hardly noticed the humvee at the light signaling green to go and what do you know bam in the blink of thee eye glass went everywhere......

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...Bats and snakes, make no mistakes This girl loves them all Spider fashion is her passion Set by things that crawl Of the dead, a......

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...Her mother had been dead a month now This was her third visit to the grave She had noticed the crows on her first visit Sat at the grave four rows in front of her mum They were back again......

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...Brolley Hit Give me something small No big bomb or aircraft carrier needed A little virus on the tip of a pin Ready to inject you viral death Not fall down dead a few days Starts with a fever t......

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...A photo of the near past The year is 19O1, a market on a muddy field selling, God knows what, I see cattle, and children playing around the muddy ground, it had been raining in the morning but ......

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...The old, relaxed; we pour ourselves a glass. There is no need to stretch or change our way. We know the flavors here; the only task: ensuring it is just like yesterday. Like sediment, this attitu......

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...No smile is ever more so bright, Than a lunatics so void of light. All the signs could not be ignored, As I'm rendered a stately ward. Confined with nothing but the smell, Of Gotham's worst stra......

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