Death Dramatic Monologue Poems
These Death Dramatic Monologue poems are examples of Dramatic Monologue poems about Death. These are the best examples of Dramatic Monologue Death poems written by international poets.
The Old ManHe walks the dark alley's, unforeseen roaming
His life finds worthless circumstances to nature existence
Belly rumbles hunger, need a dying sleepless thirst
Once on...
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Categories:
character, deep, emotions, endurance,
Humor In LifeIt's not of anger's taken, love rules position
Heart we find enjoyment of laughter and smiles
But there's a bitter unforeseen circumstances
Of situation known...
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Categories:
absence, body, character, heart,
The grief of greedI hate. I hate. I hate.
You aren't me.
I hate. I hate. I hate.
You don't want to be me.
I hate. I hate....
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abuse, corruption, desire, evil,
The day a poet didn’t die-II: The witnessShe’s at it again.
Wasting my ink
staging yet another death.
I draft her crimson melodramas
with third-hand metaphors
as she sips on ‘hope’ like tonic
laced with rust
and wears...
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Categories:
depression,
Codons of Contempt: A Crime Against Empathy
We came not for conquest,
but for containment—
though conquest is what happens
when containment itches beneath the skin
like sulfur spores in a sealed lung.
They had the secret.
Not...
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Categories:
death, fear, horror, myth,
My day up townI can feel the bitter breeze of the winter’s air.
My body is covered with goose bumps that layer my skin.
I have no money to eat.
so...
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addiction, adventure, america, analogy,
The Threefold ThreatWhen the dusk bleeds
...
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abuse, angst,
Reflections of the Past, Visions of the FutureFaded memories litter the walls, as anniversaries coincide together with zero regard for one another, the simple beginnings are barely visible and yet the complexity...
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adventure, beautiful, death, deep,
Reflections of the Past, Visions of the FutureI celebrated my father's birthday this last April 4th, 2025
He would have been 75,
Yet 7 years ago, a white butterfly laid him to rest, with...
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butterfly, dad, death, faith,
Dawn of DeliriumFreedom ~ an inked kingdom
of macabre mirrors,
a vermiform lie
veiling the vehement suffering
amidst serpent estuaries,
surging within strangled skin,
as if I am the living sin,
jinxed by the...
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Categories:
angst, anxiety, society,
Dance of DeathZenith ~
a fatal lie written in forged gold,
but to read the bruised ballads I’ve bled
upon the palette of pixelated peridots
in ominous silence,
must I speak the
romanticized...
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Categories:
dance, dark,
Reflections Of The Past,Visions Of The Future Poetry ContestOh, how did I arrive to where I’m at -
a state perpetually in discomfort?
When young, I was athletic and so strong.
I rode my bike with...
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Categories:
life,
Reflections of the Past, Visions of the FutureReflections of the Past, Visions of the Future
You have paid the ultimate price,
And I, made the greatest sacrifice.
When the time came
You answered the call
And gave...
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death, war,
Last ReflectionLast Reflection
You have paid the ultimate price,
And I, made the greatest sacrifice.
When the time came
You answered the call
And gave your all.
My son, what remains of...
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Categories:
war,
To Die ForYou don't really know the pain
You never hear the hurt, grasp for breath
See the torture through the eyes depth
Their face you tell...
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deep, future, image, life,