Final Poems - Poems about Final

...I must be walking closer to death for spirits of the forest are stalking me visiting with curious hope like ghosts from the past talking to me as kin as familiars wooing me into the fold of c......Read More

...ENCOMPASSED BY EMPTINESS Emptiness chasing me Encircling, enclosing encompassing ! Through final stage of life I am passing : ......Read More

... BELLS Bells to alert ! Whatever : Call of classes or shows to start or let those be over ! Symbolising beginning and ending on scheduled hours. ......Read More

...I Signs of bad times ring. The coming of the Elder days, When old and new join together, rotting away. Is there anything left? All pray, hoping some good will stay As Earth glides into mord......Read More

...She stood in the shopping cart Barely a year had passed Mama, with all her hopes Believed she could outlasts ...despair She did not utter a sound Mama hid behind a brick column Her final wor......Read More

... Many do not love my direct way They shy from the truth many just loved my looks in my happy youth some liked the achievements i had and wanted in on my fame And some thought what I did fo......Read More

... I watched Ava’s soccer game the other day and amidst the excitement…the applause…the cheers I realized I’ve been watching our children and grandchildren play soccer…for over 40 years. The rul......Read More

...AI POEMS These are poems about AI (Art-ificial Intelligence) and poems about science. The AI Poets by Michael R. Burch The computer-poets stand hushed except for the faint hum of their ef......Read More

...Oceans are not just the beauty of nature, They are Earth's pride of culture, They are the haven for each and every creature. But now, Our dear oceans are in danger We shall not let this go lo......Read More

...Walk with me dear companion Fear not your final breath For all life is worth living Even now unto your death Walk with me into the shadows Fear not the absence of light For all sins......Read More

...ceased, but lingering unsettled energy circling still pondering my desire to be loved hearts in pews calling in my direction though I don't open my eyes to see I felt I saw beyond the faces w......Read More

... Old is a good thing. Some people never get a chance to be old. At what point did I start bragging about my age? I don’t remember, but here I am – 94! Anyone that old has survived a mount......Read More

...A moment of truth a century of lies The left hand deflects what the right hand decries A little bit pregnant the ending begins A monster gestating —and living within (The New Room: D......Read More

...When I say that you were a wonderful mother and person, I'm being sincere. The memory of the last Christmas that we shared is something I hold dear. We spent many Christmases together but we won't ......Read More

... Written: December 2, 2023 ____________________________________________ Amid diaphanous dazzle day, clad in haze Our sights met as if it were first light to gaze, T......Read More