Funeral Hurt Poems

Mama has left
She is no longer alive
She left Mother Earth
She is in the cemetery
Mom is further on
She is, here and there, really
Mother is gone
And no...

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As i reported my stalker and identity thief 2002 to the FBI she began climbing into my window for poetry my grandfathers world war 11...

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You left
After death
Knocked at your door
No need to say more.

We painfully grieved
We recited your poems.

We cried like grown kids
As you lay
Silently surrounded
By a dazzling array...

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I always said expectations will be the death of both of us 
I made this bed and now I'm lying in it 
But I was...

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Hog tied in the back seat
you drove me to your home
blindfolded and beat
you put me on the couch
you free me but not for long
you chain...

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We can never forget 9/11
We will forever remember such a date
A date that will live in infamy
A date that has everything in it:
Sadness, fire, death,...

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It was in the ebb
And flow of the tide
The gentle waves
And the now gray colour
In the heart -like beat water body 
With the wind gentle...

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The yellow rose is filled with sunshine and joy,  
she says welcome back or good luck.  


The red rose tells a story of...

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Past 
deserves a hushed funeral for the memories scarred 
from hands, unforgotten words, screams echoed
the times no one wants to relive 
somehow you manage to...

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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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In doom light, I see all that is & 
Ever was, I see all the façades 
Stripped away n callouses 
Tearing away all the love...

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Please Don't take that chance away from your kids ,make good choices for yourself for them : My Dad, my Dad didn't have much just...

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SSP Rao Anwar sab kia ap nay 
444 Fake Encounters kiye hain?
Agar kiye hain to phir ap 333 kay 
muqabalay mein 444 gang bana Lo..
Note.Corruption...

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Yasu panju haar kabotar doli
Khuda kay liye na maro goli.....

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Sitting here lost in worlds within worlds
Watching things spin
Listening to graveyard voices
Of owls and bats…

On tombstones, I sit!
I see things that should not be.
Things that...

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