Dead And Buried Poems - Poems about Dead And Buried

...I sit alone where the gravestones moan    And wicked winds wail wild Where willows weep and shifting shadows creep    And the dark is deep and defiled Ghostly sighs where the lantern light dies ......

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...Its breaking.... Under sea. Underneath, I lost all feeling, Do fish not feel the rod piercing? Sometimes I was too Vulnerable breakable fragile young small tiny, me. I'm getting ti......

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...The rules are simple The rules are clear Talk about the weather But no politics here Talk about the wind Talk about the rain But never, ever Bring up social pain Talk about the sunshine ......

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...It's not red, like they said. It's white, green, pink, blue And all other fascinating hues. Not the grays I am used to. I was told there is no air here, Yet every breath is crisp and sheer N......

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... My version and inspiration for this poem is Glenn Hughes's song, Lay My Body Down I have been wanderin this world For years On many open roads and in towns I have been......

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... A curly corded telephone rings in a distant room, its black Bakelite bulk vibrates behind closed eyes. An old-time fire-engine parks its flame and brass chassis inside a cavernous skull, though ......

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...Skeptics think that it is foolish, to believe Christ died and lives again. The human mind just cannot see, how such a thing can ever be. The fact that life exists is clear then surely it must ......

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... (A lone voice whispers) Is this the final time for you and me To part from visiting my white room In the Great In-Between For this morning I read As God once said In Isaiah 43:18-19 ......

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... What is this crazy world in which we live Time enough to blame, no time to forgive Mad greed for power has grown out of bounds Caught in a dilemma are moral grounds Ethics as g......

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...I didn’t know if I was going to make it through the night, my feet were as cold as ice, my heart was where it was supposed to be, but I had this strange premonition that I would wake up in the middle......

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...Sand dunes, nothing but sand dunes, Some large, some small. And the sun burning over the terrain. No oasis, not even a mirage of one. The last drop would not quench the thirst He felt it in his ......

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...Emotions rise like sea waves, Crashing and splattering on the shore, Powerful and wild, they want to spread Their touch on the whole earth. But my life is painted in dark shades, The colors of......

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...Race 2 Same old going down Graves of men now silent Nowt much happening here Just dead bodies buried After being riddled blasted Russians killed by Ukrainians Prisoners mostly of Wagner Sent......

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... They sit on their own in their Hermit Kingdom other side of the wall singing their song entitled nothing to envy peeling the skin away in generations it's worse than a famine whe......

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...Don't you feel strange? Why we've turned into like this? Like a stranger, Who reminisce. Wonder if you possibly, Think about us. Or its just me dragging, What happened once? You never me......

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