Flower Funeral Poems

I worry that my coat will murder me.
Hanging on Banister’s Edge it’s a man lurking, dark.

I’ve seen rows of killers shadowed and waiting,
hidden in the...

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The poetry of the sapphire in your stirring eye's
oceanic grace,
a strand of pearls on your regal neck of a
soft swan,
on a lake of symphonic dreams...

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A flower at the budding stage which
Will never now reach full bloom,
This flower’s potential left unfurled, 
A flower cut much too soon....

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For a grieving mother, pain goes the extra mile, it wilts her soul and destroys her smile. 

A burden so heavy as she carries that...

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Here I am standing on the empty stage looking at all the shadows around me, shadows of the past, shadows of the present and shadows...

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Ashes and Thirst

Evil comes in all shapes, and all sizes. 
We have all heard this many times... before. 
But how truly large, or small can...

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Deprived (sleep)

The small green light
on the radio dial... 
glares at me in the dark. 
It is like a lazar light show going off. 
I threw...

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I wasn't there
If you say so 
But I grieved each and every time;
I didn't know
But my heart felt heavy 
Like it was sinking in the...

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2nd Elergy For Auntie Betty Akinyi Oyugi.
Life is scattered.
By Juno Byron(Junior).

Life is a balloon
Inflated full
A'n given to a baboon
Wherefore? though white as wool

Life is a...

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Let destiny create a distance... 
Firestorm of roses will set an inferno...
Arrow goading the scented sceneries. 

Maniac in love, heartlands of homophiles.
Lovely heart cradled in...

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January pouring
flower-adorned umbrella
during funeral


Written: September 25, 2021...

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Cold snow covered all tombs and lanes,
Still he strewed the coffin with sprays
of flowers, to lessen his pains.
He uttered a few words of praise.
But snow...

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Just when you think you’ve lost me . . .

Just when you think you’ve lost me and I’m nowhere to be found—
Stop!  Take a...

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Rancid lilies stream the rim
     of wicker baskets
     like wilted soldiers rank and file
Fatigued and sweaty
They salute...

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In my magical garden,                     ...

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