Death Sad Poems - Poems about Death Sad

Nothing is heard, but the gentle breeze Breeze that whispers over the deceased Trees bow their branches with deep respect For those that lie in cemetery beds. The green grass is tended graciously For mourning of friends and family To find healing that lessons their grief And helps those grieving to find some peace. Flowers adorn the beautiful place Chosen with perfect...

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our heroes went to war also know what there fighting for, to give there life's to keep us safe to fight along to save human race. in our hearts we remember you know one knows what they really went through, to stand and fight and brother in arms, to pray to god as know its bad, remember the day...

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Damn. You're really gone. I guess it hit me on the way To your celebration of life ceremony. It's going to feel weird when I go to the house, The halls won't fill with reggae music in the morning like it used too. All the jokes about stupid little things will stop, grandma will...

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The Smallest Life The smallest life A life no less A beating heart and will to live The smallest voice Can not call out Cannot be heard above the crowd The smallest hand A final plea A longing for simplicity The smallest pain A pain no less A feeling of unwelcomeness The smallest heart A heart stood still Falls silent in the evening chill The smallest love A love...

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She Couldn't Take It Anymore College was supposed to broaden her horizons After the second year, she dropped out Fell into the hands of a man Who took her virtue against her will She was a student in his class Overnight her world was torn apart After months of silence, she couldn't cope She packed her bags to run away From the hunter that...

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I’m sitting here wondering how I made it through the day. My heart aches, my eyes are swollen. My wish to have you back is not a reality. The stark truth is you are never coming back. Last Christmas, we celebrated the whole day with you— knocking on your door at dawn, sharing a breakfast feast around your table. So much happiness and love surrounded us on that...

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To all the dogs in shelters, Waiting for their deaths: I hope tonight you dream so sweetly Of fields so big and green; trees so high and protecting— You don’t understand that you’ve been abandoned; Your family is never coming back. I hope you feel safe and comfortable On your final night; And when morning arrives, I hope you still feel happy (Your face...

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First thought when I wake up, Is how much I miss you, I think of the light in your eyes, Your beautiful smile too, Your infectious laughs, The dreams I had for you, The goals you made, And the ones you pushed me to do, Your pure heart, How some days you pushed through, Still always lifting others, I'm so proud of you, I miss your hugs, Your...

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In the shadows of the city, where the Ganges flows, A silent cry rises, where justice seldom shows. The night was endless, heavy with despair, Yet the dawn holds a promise that now feels unfair. Where are the voices that often spoke so loud? Now drowned in silence beneath a heavy cloud Where truth bends to wickedness, and justice is a...

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His plaintive cry pierced the air pleading to travel somewhere Sympathizers marched in a faraway square their fists clenched in slogans As he bled to death slowly ...

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-For Hades, the crow We put you up high so the cats can't get you, But it is futile: you will die anyway. I know Death must come to all But he has been forced to your side too soon; And I know you are an omen of Death, But even you cannot escape it. I hope that when he sees you— Lying...

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A melancholy moon shone upon the earth. Shadows lingered upon rows of tombstones. I searched for solace in the vast cemetery But alas, I found none to heal my wounds. Days had passed with echoes of grief as I looked on. Somewhere lay my love long buried, as birds above Sang their melancholy melodies of death’s sorrow. I sought amongst the ghastly...

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All alone sitting in the train Shivering not because of the cold But the fear the fear for loneliness I can’t see my mama I want a hug I want to lean on her lap I’m feeling pain My stomach My head My body I fall down and unconsciously sleep Little boy where is your mama...

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Walking, walking, walking! Impossibly long stretches of walk, Miles and miles of uncertain journey, In blazing sun, in sweltering heat, Tranquil villages with shady trees, Home, the destination! Thirsty, hungry, bleeding, exhausted! With fatigued wives and starving barefoot children they trudge, Little babies hanging like sandbags from their shoulders, they stumble, Tears dry on children’s cheeks! Men and women…they walk, walk, walk until...

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I am a mouse, catatonic with fear; just trying to stay still and silent, to survive. Batted about by an indifferent cat; for him a lazy afternoon, for me an aching lifetime. It has no idea of the torture it inflicts; no inkling of the consequences, of its area-of-effect play. (But he has a plan.) It doesn't see the damage; the rents and tears in my...

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