Deceased Poems - Poems about Deceased

Cold death it is, descending from the sky, That like a shroud, across the land doth lie. And why need death be cold? Let we this tale unfold. Dire death is no distraction for the best! They gather wind, where lesser souls take rest. And so our friend, when life had left his chest. Precentor to our purple and bellwether to...

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My angel in the sky, will there ever be a day you're lost doesn't make me cry? My angel in the sky, we could have had a million lifetimes and I'd never had said goodbye. My angel in the sky, you raised us as your own, or at least you tried your best. My angel in the sky,...

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Conclusion of: The House that Eli, the deceased priest of the Lord, built. 1 Samuel 7:17 continued And he built an alter there for the LORD. Commentary: The two separate series are very interconnected. With part one involving the prophet Isaiah's and other servants of the LORD--answering his call into his divine service according to his divine...

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Samuel subdues the Philistines at MIzpah 1 Samuel 7:2-16 It was a long time,twenty years that the ark remained at Kiriath Jearim, and all of the people of Israel mourned and sought after the LORD. And Samuel said to the whole house of Israel,"If you are returning to the LORD with all of your hearts, then ride...

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1 Samuel 6:9-21 continued But if it does not, then we will know that it was not his hand us that it happened to us by chance." So they did this. They took two such cows and hitched them to the cart and penned up their calves. They placed the ark of the LORD on the...

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1 Samuel 5:8- part seven God's judgment upon the Philistines and Dagon, their false god, for their oppression of Israel continued. So they moved the ark of the God of Israel. But after they had moved it, the LORD's hand was against that city, throwing it into great panic. He afflicted the people of that city,...

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What Else? (A song-lyric for my late wife, Lorenda) You found all my hiding places, charted all my shifting phases peeling layers like an onion: soaring visionary woman. Flying all the way above blue, what else can I do than love you? Changing lives is easy to do, magic comes so breezy to you. Life for me was too dramatic, nothing was just automatic. Now I'm...

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Rockstar girl I hardly remember, like Green Day I tried to wake you up after September, come to find out you're deceased put my skill in a blender. We shared some of the highest peaks, I brought the xanz you brought the coke, no holding hands just drugs that we'd smoke. You'd tell me I'm your dream...

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Some Chihuahua dogs are hateful but you weren't hateful in the least. You were a very special dog and it's painful because you're deceased. Just one month ago today, you were still alive. It's sad and heartbreaking because you didn't survive. I didn't realize that you were sick until it was too late. I lost a terrific dog and it's...

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You are now dead, but still in my head. What should I do? You kind of reflect in my eyes when I close my lids. The deceased can't talk, but you do in my ears. What's happening? It's so weird. My throat gets dry when I swear I will let throw you out from my brain. My veins throb when I say, 'I don't...

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The false apparatuses are presented on the tiny stage, The surgeons want to shape up your archaic days. The larger your poisons are, The more lethal is their care. You only care for the austere suggestions, I want to undergo your sweeping portions. I want to shake your hand in between infinity, You want to pull me through this lumbering calamity. I am...

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He was my dad but his life came to an end. He died and I would never see him again. He perished after months of receiving chemotherapy. He had Leukemia and is buried in Sneedville, Tennessee. He was a hard worker and he worked hard for many years. Cancer made him become ill and he died just like I feared. He...

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Dear friend and poetess Connie Wong wrote poetry as lovely as a song. Reading others’ poems was her passion. If words were clothes, she was always in fashion. Sweet Carolyn Devonshire was a poetess many could admire. So generous was she and also a good friend to me! Sir David Austin, simply called Daver. With me, his free verse was always in favor. He joked...

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What's your relationship to the Deceased Why I am also dead as well Someone wrote an essay on me Well I say essay more like a paragraph And when I say paragraph I mean sentence Which in reality was no more than a ? Actually...

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this pain inside of me never seems to cease what can i do to prove i loved you you meant so much to me when you were in my arms i couldn't do no harm but now I'm alone thinking bout you at most I don't know why as time goes by your on my mind day and night The moonlit night cannot compare to your eyes neither can how the stars...

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