Death Dramatic Monologue Poems

I walk o u t...

I am lost in unapproachable light—a spectral broth
I am tasting the screaming silence—the archetypal observer
dissects my essence-fossil Passion
a seismic rupture between...

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Why does he provoke me to anger?

He stalks among us -  with his song -
a wolf's grin

His inimicality beckons 
like a hawk's talons,
luring prey...

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Sitting in the specialty clinic
when this big word is tossed 
in our laps I watched my son 
tumble flip play football soccer 
tumble play baseball...

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The One who made this Earth
llooks upon my devices with a flavorful derision.
A reaction I perceived to be fear,
which could very well be an illusion
just...

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son of Man
son of fools
son of myths and imagination

do you not know the device that stands before you?

what stands before me
what surrounds me is a...

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"Why!' The 'why' is irrelevant!
The 'why' is counted for everything,
The Satanic stands for; to bid his.

His soul: aimed at the chaos of humanity.
His nectar is...

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Come

Come life, come, come and come
Start again, from the front, still not gone

Come, broken heart still on, love can be on
Yes, life is not in...

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The smallest of all three me"s

is in my youngest memories..

In the green pastures i will forever find her there ...

Beside the still waters she plays...

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They walk as fast as you run


        Their eyes see nothing but pain



    They are...

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My Interpretation:                       ...

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When we are young we may ask,
where are we going?
Life is a long winding road,
filled with adventure.
Will we stay in our hometown or, 
will we travel...

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Autopsy of a Bitter Heart

My thoughts vomited upon the page. 
No rhyme, no reason, no beauty;
Raw, bare muscle and torn flesh.
No cute love hearts colored...

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A MINISTER RETIRES :  
SOLILOQUY 

I arise as infant Phoenix 
from Akasha ashes 
counterparts frozen 
with foibles intact
a still Arctic of death
sheath for recalibration...

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"Then their child running a while why misplacement noticed ran into grandma coffee table forecast both ashtray in the race better run and bite that...

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Wen all is said  and done !!
Listen the voice of silence ??

As the truth turns into illusion 
And our life a bittersweet lie 
Our...

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