Dead Body Poems - Poems about Dead Body

It's too cold for angels to fly up here, It's too windy to raise a fire. Explosion? I don't know her. And she doesn't care who or what she destroyed. Life is just like a shard of frozen gold, Coveted most when it cracks and ends. Pardon me for being so bold, But in the end even beauty here stinks....

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If one day Death came to your door I'll make sure that before he steals your soul It'll be me who he has to pass through So when I'll go up there before you I'll tell every star in the night sky To form the stairways when you come by I'll paint the moon so bright That it feels like she has...

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free chilling waves dead body against to sea dissolving in fog...

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My beloved asleep on the floor; So I thought, I screamed her name she doesn't hear, No; So I touched her thigh felt warm yet cool to the touch; Her eyelids closed rising chest; Her sweet kiss of her lips now I miss; Dead body found quietly afraid to touch; Dead body not moving Though again not again I...

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Motet leather surface skin Covered Barracuda playing a violin Gorgeous feather floating in the Wind Phenomenal carcass harvesting I am loosed as I am constantly persevering Shedding my physical being floating flying up in my spirit As my soul Rises to heaven 12/18/19 Written word by James Edward Lee Sr...

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You’ve warned me about the games you play How you kiss girls and don’t call back Don’t count on me to be your next victim You sure know all the lines though But you won’t get away with anything You won’t be getting anything for free I’ve seen you in action Your game has been to just sit back Expect it all without...

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You're going to need to Stop my heart beat and take my head off me Leave me laying on the floor I'll win the fight and go to the end in the war The only way you'll beat me is to stand over my dead body I feel like providing knowledge for those who need it If I drop a...

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Now I am dead I have nothing to do; When I was alive, I was being called mad Cause I used to help others as like as tornedo. When I was alive, lots of people afraid of me Now an ant is ready to bite me indeed, My own body is not mine but the result of time Now I...

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The body lies without movement. One called police. Man might be wounded. The cellphone rings and man wakes up. My uncle Bob just took a nap ;-D...

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Child, child Listen to me Where the wolves were about Near the screeching a wild hog’s snout Never enter the arch where the vultures scout For the darkest of tales come true in the woods Of a devil; a demon drinking unicorn blood Child, child Listen to me Where the flowers do not sprout And voices scream and shout Never enter the arch where the rats...

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Dead Body Did Drown Dead body did drown down into deep sea I remembered what had come over me So much sadness filled with many tears About sadness filled with hopes and fears. There was a time when you were first born While whole world was full of sin and scorn All of those facts did face each and every day Will my...

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Being smacked down Before being allowed to get back up again Taught me something very valuable about love: it isn’t always a cliché Starting at age five you began to tell me I wasn’t good enough For anything or anyone not even you I tried so hard to prove to you that I was Good Enough But every time you just shut me...

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Grim, hollow, pointless Walk limping through its lostness For a name he is clueless For a past he is dreamless His insight is only some bored routinity Which is stuck in the airport of dead society Killing time like it never be killed Living a live like it never be lived An ambush to the stadium of shelter Was a breakthrough for the unexpected...

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Soul is neither born nor dies bodily formation ties ...

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These littel details Facilitated by the atrosive legacy Plague my write and will Deadily weapons you call words Seemed to forever haunt my dreams But why do they do so? When you walk up again And with no fear I tell this You may never seize my heart, no Not again you will know My love or my hold So wish to stay awake Through my mind...

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