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Romantic Grave Poems

These Romantic Grave poems are examples of Grave poems about Romantic. These are the best examples of Grave Romantic poems written by international poets.


Premium Member Nevermore
I stepped inside
a theater today,
Beckoned within 
my heart to stay.

Inside the room,
Red lantern’s burned,
While Hawthorne spoke Poe’s
Poetic Verse.  

Upon the floor
His stance was firm
The...

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Categories: grave, absence, bereavement, endurance, evil,



A Quiet River
Along a quiet river to nowhere were styx lean like broken crosses. The wind is gentle with a sent of quite decay or is that...

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Categories: grave, adventure, allegory, allusion, analogy,

Premium Member Drifter
Drifter

Coming in from nowhere, 
staying only a moment, 
and then moving on. 
Friend, or foe?
Hard to know. 
What to call you...
by name? 

Without family, 
left...

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Categories: grave, abortion, abuse, addiction, america,

Premium Member Unmarked Grave
Early morning when light is just so
I arise and hasten to sacred place
Fleet of foot through field I go
In my mind, much-beloved face.

Passing forest where...

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Categories: grave, desire, lost love, romantic,

Born In the Grave --- Repost
She had serious anger issues,
     a walking time-bomb set to explode
Only took one untoward look
     to make...

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Categories: grave, allegory, anger, death, sorrow,



Adam Mickiewicz Translation: the Ruins of Balaclava
Sonnet: The Ruins of Balaclava
by Adam Mickiewicz (1798-1855)
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

Oh, barren Crimean land, these dreary shades
of castles?once your indisputable pride?
are now where...

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Categories: death, depression, grave, romantic,

Premium Member Senior Trip To Fold With Honor
What was brewing? 
A health care debate done for fooling
What bill?
Who has the medical skill?
Up there on the Hill
Are they still talking about the prescription...

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Categories: grave, anniversary, children, drink, family,

Rip
R.I.P.
by Michael R. Burch

When I am lain to rest
and my soul is no longer intact, 
but dissolving, like a sunset
diminishing to the west...

and when at...

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Categories: death, dream, funeral, grave,

Premium Member Cockleburs
Cockleburs

Small green weeds, 
with little seed pots, 
that stick to your socks. 

They travel with you, 
to the next place, 
that God wants them to...

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Categories: cute, december, grave, irony,

Premium Member Glory In the Day
Glory in the Day

Your bright light...
is beyond beautiful. 
As You are King. 
That means everything, 
that it can and more. 
Beyond my reckoning. 

I long...

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Categories: abuse, divorce, encouraging, grave,

Premium Member Planning Better
Planning Better

The goal line is high, 
and it will take most of my life, 
to climb to the top. 
That is okay, 
as an objective...

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Categories: allah, america, grave, growing

Premium Member The Moon
The Moon
(not made of cheese)

Space "cadet", 
what a wonderful word, 
that means student of the stars. 
I gaze up into the heavens, 
knowing God is...

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Categories: earth, endurance, fairy, grave,

Premium Member Blushing Strangers
Blushing Strangers

The funnies things happen, 
when you go to church, 
and you are loving the Lord. 
There is a feeling that comes. 
It is HIM!...

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Categories: grave, allah, change, christian, family,

Premium Member The Restaurant
The Restaurant 
(55+ )

Crows eyes and acorn feet, 
What will I look like, 
When I get old?
When will that be?

Kindergarten ABC’s, 
Elementary 123’s, 
High (School)...

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Categories: grave, 12th grade, angel, bible,

Premium Member The Drop
The Drop

I put tissue in my purse.
Lens cleaners for glasses,
a half handful of suckers.
a kid’s book, colors and even…
a doll,  and small train set.

I...

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Categories: grave, adventure, appreciation, atheist, drug,


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